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ECHOES OF US – Rodrigo Royo
No more stories left, just fractured views,
Voices clash with tangled truths,
Love stands trial with no defense,
Blame takes flight, no consequence.
He fades away, no one asks why,
She breaks down, tears won’t dry,
Two kinds of pain with no reply,
Two lonely souls passing by.
We are the echoes of us,
Whispers fading into dust,
No more shelter in your arms,
Just fragments falling apart.
We are noise set loose to burn,
Truths no one will ever learn,
In this endless losing game,
Everyone bleeds just the same.
Sworn to break the heavy chains,
But built new cages out of pain,
Lines are drawn in trenches deep,
Words ignite but never keep.
He fades away, no one asks why,
She breaks down, tears won’t dry,
Two kinds of pain with no reply,
Two lonely souls passing by.
We are the echoes of us,
Whispers fading into dust,
No more shelter in your arms,
Just fragments falling apart.
We are noise set loose to burn,
Truths no one will ever learn,
In this endless losing game,
Everyone bleeds just the same.
Who won this silent war we made?
When love itself begins to fade.
If understanding’s called a crime,
And feeling costs you all your time.
We are the echoes of us,
Silent screams turned into rust.
If love becomes a battleground,
No one leaves without a wound.
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Title Echoes of Us
ECHOES OF US – Rodrigo Royo
No more stories left, just fractured views,
Voices clash with tangled truths,
Love stands trial with no defense,
Blame takes flight, no consequence.
He fades away, no one asks why,
She breaks down, tears won’t dry,
Two kinds of pain with no reply,
Two lonely souls passing by.
We are the echoes of us,
Whispers fading into dust,
No more shelter in your arms,
Just fragments falling apart.
We are noise set loose to burn,
Truths no one will ever learn,
In this endless losing game,
Everyone bleeds just the same.
Sworn to break the heavy chains,
But built new cages out of pain,
Lines are drawn in trenches deep,
Words ignite but never keep.
He fades away, no one asks why,
She breaks down, tears won’t dry,
Two kinds of pain with no reply,
Two lonely souls passing by.
We are the echoes of us,
Whispers fading into dust,
No more shelter in your arms,
Just fragments falling apart.
We are noise set loose to burn,
Truths no one will ever learn,
In this endless losing game,
Everyone bleeds just the same.
Who won this silent war we made?
When love itself begins to fade.
If understanding’s called a crime,
And feeling costs you all your time.
We are the echoes of us,
Silent screams turned into rust.
If love becomes a battleground,
No one leaves without a wound.
Work type Music
Tags rodrigo royo, madre de vida, para bolivia camblor, rodroyo, canción a mi madre, para mamá, rodrigo royo camblor
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Identifier 2604305456500
Entry date Apr 30, 2026, 11:10 PM UTC
License All rights reserved
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Author - Composer 100.00 %. Holder Rodrigo Royo Camblor. Date Apr 30, 2026.
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Author - Song producer 100.00 %. Holder Rodrigo Royo Camblor. Date Apr 30, 2026.
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