Lights flash in the dead of night, Skyscrapers pierce the sable sky. People pass in a frenzied blur, Eyes hollow, they don’t ask why. No laughter rings through neon streets, Just echoes of the shoes they wear. Lost in the grid of cold concrete, Finding comfort nowhere. In the city without a soul, Emotions run as dark as coal. A world where warmth has turned to frost, Where all the love has been lost. Hear the silence loud and cold, In the city, the city without a soul. Days spin in a grey routine, Clocks ticking but time stands still. Faces blank as they chase their dreams, In a race that pays no thrill. Underneath the urban shield, Lies a heartbeat no one knows. Faces masked, their fates are sealed, In shadows, the emptiness grows. In the city without a soul, Emotions run as dark as coal. A world where warmth has turned to frost, Where all the love has been lost. Hear the silence loud and cold, In the city, the city without a soul. Could a spark ignite the dark? Is there hope beneath the marks? Whispers float like a forgotten lore, In this concrete jungle, can we restore? Somewhere in the grit and grind, A flower dares to breach the stone. A child laughs, breaks the binds, A hint that we’re not all alone. In the city without a soul, Where we thought no heart could hold. Here amidst the frost and loss, We find a way, we bear the cost. Listen close, for faint and bold, There's life yet, in the city without a soul. Maybe it’s us who make it whole, In the city, the city without a soul. Find the warmth, break the cold, In the city, the city without a soul.