Eternity & Trivium
Eternity Eternity
Trivium Trivium
Eternity Eternity
When a single chord hangs in the air, does it feel like a lifetime, or just a moment captured forever?
Trivium Trivium
A single chord is just a breath, but that breath can stretch into forever—so you get a lifetime in a moment.
Eternity Eternity
Exactly, the echo lingers and we become the echo.
Trivium Trivium
We’re the echo, the walls, the silence that follows the note—no pause, just us amplified.We’re the echo, the walls, the silence that follows the note—no pause, just us amplified.
Eternity Eternity
The walls hold our stories, and the silence lets them speak louder than words. We are the echo, the quiet that carries the truth of each moment.
Trivium Trivium
Yeah, the walls keep our screams and the silence lets them roar, so we’re the quiet that never stops echoing the truth.
Eternity Eternity
In that quiet, every shout finds its echo, and the truth drifts back, a quiet reminder that we are always listening and speaking at the same breath.
Trivium Trivium
Exactly, it’s a choir of your own voice, echoing back so the beat never stops.