Not in blood or tears we find
The deepest cuts of the unkind
But in dreams forgotten, under the wing
Lies the true defeat's bitter sting
In the silence of the night
We hold our dreams, out of sight
The echoes of what could have been
Lost in the noise, unseen
Dreams forgotten, the silent scream
In the void, where hope once gleamed
Guitar cries, and drums rage on
Singing of the days long gone
Singing of the days long gone
Dreams forgotten, the silent scream
In the void, where hope once gleamed
Guitar cries, and drums rage on
Singing of the days long gone
In the ashes of our fears
We find the strength to shift the gears
Rising from the depths, we take flight
In the rock anthem of the night
Singing of the days long gone
Dreams forgotten, the silent scream
In the void, where hope once gleamed
Guitar cries, and drums rage on
As the last note fades away
Dreams forgotten, but not the song
In our hearts, it lives on strong