Psiran - Elevation

A brooding mist it's creeping, it seeps into the cracks of
Everything or so it seems, it feels the gaps or so it feels
And all the noise so overwhelming
Forces faces to revolt
Now with what they're hearing
Being driven to react

They're calling they're calling they're calling
They're calling they're calling they're calling
They're calling for quiet, yearning for peace
Searching for silence in hope for harmony
It's not so far out of reach as long as we believe

They're calling for quiet
Searching for silence
With hope for harmony
It's not so far out of reach as long as we believe

Written by:
Karen Morgan

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