I hear echoes of past voices
Of a time that's over now
It distorts to hollow noises
And slowly fades away

I hear echoes of our dreams
Where the other had a place
It disappears to distant schemes
On this dawning day

I will not waste a tear for you
For all the pain you put me through
But I hear echoes of the past
When they stop - I'm free at last

Echoes that do guide me well
On my walks through lonely streets
Streets that lead the way to hell
That i now roam alone

Echoes that do follow me
Everywhere i go
That reflect in all i see
One day they'll be gone

© by Thomas Rainer
2003 - TRISOL Records