00:10Step light on the pavement, the concrete is breathing
00:15Iron and glass where the shadows are teasing
00:17Ancient notes prepped in a vinyl tune
00:20Resonating through the hollow of a vacant room
00:23Walk through the maze where the ghosts all dwell
00:26The heavy history in the concrete shell
00:29They sold the soul, but the rhythm stayed
00:33Underneath the bridges where the jet is paved
00:35The labyrinth is cold, but the blood is thick
00:38Every chick of the clock is a candle wick
00:41Navigate the turns, find the hidden light
00:44We're the ones who sing to the dead of night
00:47Let me sing to the dead of night
00:52The rust on the railing is writing a novel
00:55A story of hunger that no one would grovel
00:59I see the faces in the brickwork grain
01:01Drenched in the glory and baptized in rain
01:04No easy exit from the design they built
01:07Carrying the stones in the weight of the guilt
01:10But the folk in the air, that's the ancestral tie
01:13The only thing true under the silk stained sky
01:16The labyrinth is cold, but the blood is thick
01:20Every tick of the clock is a candle wick
01:23Navigate the turns, find the hidden light
01:26We're the ones who sing to the dead of night
01:29Yeah, yeah, we sing through the dead of night
01:33The labyrinth, keep moving
01:35Keep moving, move, move, oh
01:36Walk in the soul, yeah
01:38The labyrinth, keep moving
01:40Walk in the soul, yeah, so
01:43The labyrinth, keep moving
01:50The labyrinth, keep moving
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