Echoes of the Waning Moon

[Pre-Chorus]
We trace the scars of fading light,
Where shadows dance in silent night,
A whisper hums through the rusted chains,
Of a heart that's lost its own refrain
[Chorus - harmonies]
In the glow of the waning moon,
We find the echoes of a tune,
A pulse that beats in the hollowed veins,
Of a dream that's chasing its own name