Traces Songtext
von Enchant

A sense of grace, a sense of waste
Don′t know how this can be
The silence that envelops me
Whispers something subtly
Exhale and change the atmosphere
They've left a trace of their fear

How could something like this
Have happened in a place like this?
Such mindless violence
The surroundings hold their secrets
How could something like this
Have happened in a place like this?
A new day is here
But there′s a trace of yesterday


Here the trees can speak in voices weak
That suggest a tale of pain
Of tears shed in the pouring rain
But at that, they halt their sad refrain
Look up at the vault of stars
And the falling harvest moon
A witness to the unspeakable
And easily repeatable
Cry out to change the atmosphere
Some kind of presence is here

How could something like this
Have happened in a place like this?
Such mindless violence
The surroundings hold their secrets
How could something like this
Have happened in a place like this?
A new day is here
But there's a trace of yesterday
There's a trace of yesterday

Red wine spilled on the carpet (Who can clean it up?)
Tracks left on the beach that the tide washes away (Washes away)
Footprints dug deep in the snow (They′ll melt away)
But what can wash the stain away from this place?

A new day is here

There are traces of yesterday
This place is stained
What will it take to wash them away?
A new day is here


There are traces of yesterday
This place is stained
What will it take to wash them away?
A new day is here

There are traces of yesterday
This place is stained
What will it take to wash them away?
A new day is here

There are traces of yesterday
This place is stained
What will it take to wash them away?
A new day is here
There are traces of yesterday
This place is stained
What will it take to wash them away?
What will it take to wash them away?