The echo's are starting to meld
All the voices that come to me
Drifting up from the past
like voices down the hall
They slide into me
Reverberating through me
Melting together
To become but a single sound
A long and mournful sound
Like the final peal of the church bells
Echoing through an empty town
All sounds become but one
A final everlasting note
That seems to stretch into eternity
Oh how I miss the silence
