作词 : Marcelo de Sousa Chagas
作曲 : Marcelo de Sousa Chagas
I walk the edge where silence lives...
And the fog remembers every step I give
I am the shadow behind the flame
The soul that walks without a name
When streets are still and breath is low
I hear the voices start to grow
Each echo curls around my skin
As if the night were crawling in
I turn, I pause — but no one’s there
Still feel the weight of unseen stare
Whispers in the fog
Calling from the grave and glass
Whispers in the fog
Pray this night will quickly pass
I walk alone, I walk with dread
Where fading lights and secrets spread
Whispers in the fog
Speak louder in my head
Have you ever felt the air go still
Like time was hanging by pure will?
Have you stood where lamp posts fail
And sensed the hush before a wail?
I see the curtain twitch and sway
But no one’s there to pull away
I swear I hear the distant moan
Of something buried — not alone
Whispers in the fog
Calling from the grave and glass
Whispers in the fog
Eyes that stare but never pass
They touch my thoughts, they chase my breath
Between the silence and the death
Whispers in the fog
The voice I’ve never met
Maybe it’s memory...
Maybe it’s fear...
Or maybe something
Is truly near...
I feel the ground begin to shift
My heartbeat’s trapped in static drift
A cold breath howls across the wall
And unseen fingers start to crawl
I whisper back but get no sound
Just steps that circle all around
I brace the dark, I face the air
Still knowing something waits out there
Whispers in the fog
Like chants beneath forgotten stone
Whispers in the fog
They never let me walk alone
They pull the mind, they hold the skin
They always find a way back in
Whispers in the fog
Are louder than my bones
Still I walk...
Still I breathe...
Still I fear...
What I believe...
作词 : Marcelo de Sousa Chagas
作曲 : Marcelo de Sousa Chagas
I walk the edge where silence lives...
And the fog remembers every step I give
I am the shadow behind the flame
The soul that walks without a name
When streets are still and breath is low
I hear the voices start to grow
Each echo curls around my skin
As if the night were crawling in
I turn, I pause — but no one’s there
Still feel the weight of unseen stare
Whispers in the fog
Calling from the grave and glass
Whispers in the fog
Pray this night will quickly pass
I walk alone, I walk with dread
Where fading lights and secrets spread
Whispers in the fog
Speak louder in my head
Have you ever felt the air go still
Like time was hanging by pure will?
Have you stood where lamp posts fail
And sensed the hush before a wail?
I see the curtain twitch and sway
But no one’s there to pull away
I swear I hear the distant moan
Of something buried — not alone
Whispers in the fog
Calling from the grave and glass
Whispers in the fog
Eyes that stare but never pass
They touch my thoughts, they chase my breath
Between the silence and the death
Whispers in the fog
The voice I’ve never met
Maybe it’s memory...
Maybe it’s fear...
Or maybe something
Is truly near...
I feel the ground begin to shift
My heartbeat’s trapped in static drift
A cold breath howls across the wall
And unseen fingers start to crawl
I whisper back but get no sound
Just steps that circle all around
I brace the dark, I face the air
Still knowing something waits out there
Whispers in the fog
Like chants beneath forgotten stone
Whispers in the fog
They never let me walk alone
They pull the mind, they hold the skin
They always find a way back in
Whispers in the fog
Are louder than my bones
Still I walk...
Still I breathe...
Still I fear...
What I believe...