A distant call from the unknown
From somebody on the fringe
A story like theirs was not meant to be
It changes the course of destiny
If times had been different
If souls had felt the same
No distant hurt to creep back in
They would have met in the refrain
It is calling
Echoing
In the wells of the abyss
They were the perfect melody
But always missed a beat
The time and place was never right
And ended in deceit
If lives had been different
If they had both felt the same
No fences to hold them off
They would have met in the refrain
It is calling
Echoing
In the wells of the abyss
Reverbs of loved ones long since gone
No words could erase the damage done
No matter how long it had been
He had left her lost in between
If words had been different
If there had been no one else to blame
No outer bounds to confine their souls
They would have met in the refrain
It is calling
It is calling
It is calling
Echoing
It is calling
Echoing
A lament for songs
Once heard in the abyss