Ashes fall where cities stood,
Silent screams in shattered stone.
Time collapsed but never ended,
Every loss remains alone.

Glass and ruin hold the moment,
Frozen in a final breath.
Not destruction—something deeper…
A world that failed to reach its death.

You feel it… don't deny…
This place remembers how to die.

Echoes that never die,
Calling from beneath the sky.
Every step, every sound,
Pulls you further underground.

Echoes that never fade,
In the ruins we have made.
There is no past to forgive…
Only what refuses to end.

Figures move in broken patterns,
Repeating what they can't escape.
Blades still clash in silent cycles,
Time is trapped in its own shape.

Voices speak in fractured language,
Orders lost but still obeyed.
They are not alive nor gone…
Only fragments that remained.

Echoes that never die,
There is no release, no why.
Every truth buried in flame
Still remembers every name.

Echoes that never fade,
This is the price we paid.
When power devours the will…
Even silence screams… still.

It didn't end…
It remained.