Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in golden rays,
Arequipa sleeps through hazy days.
Silent arches, etched in time,
Watching stories, sublime.
I am stone, a memory held,
Volcanic heart, a tale compelled.
Built by hands long turned to dust,
Witnessing lives, in hopeful trust.
White stone watcher, bathed in light,
Holding secrets through the night.
Sun bleeds slowly, a fiery kiss,
Lost in moments, like this, like this.
Buses rumble, a distant drone,
Runaway cameras, all alone.
Seeking faces, fleeting grace,
Lost reflections in this sacred place.
White stone watcher, bathed in light,
Holding secrets through the night.
Sun bleeds slowly, a fiery kiss,
Lost in moments, like this, like this.
Children laughing, shadows play,
Lovers whispering, come what may.
I've seen empires rise and fall,
Heard every echo, answering the call.
White stone watcher, bathed in light,
Holding secrets through the night.
Sun bleeds slowly, a fiery kiss,
Lost in moments, like this, like this.
Each carved detail, a silent plea,
To remember all that used to be.
The weight of ages, a solemn art,
A broken promise, a fractured heart.
The camera clicks, a fragile sound,
Capturing beauty all around.
A fleeting image, a stolen glance,
Lost in time's relentless dance.
White stone watcher, burning bright,
Holding onto fading light.
Sun bleeds slowly, a fiery grace,
Lost in moments, time and space.
Stone remembers, stone remains,
Through sun and shadow, through joys and pains.
A silent guardian, forever free,
White stone watcher, watching you and me.
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