MeristolisCorona Symphony Country

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The Symphony of the final chapter in the Tombstone Chronicles saga leads us all back to square one. This song represents the 200th chronicle or story in music. Holworks Music - publishing, label Mark S. Holman - keyboards, song, and final production in ProTools! Meristolis - vocals, production

Corona Symphony Baby cries, mama holds the flame Years spin fast, now she's callin' your name You chase the sun, build a world of your own Then hand it down, watch your child leave home Round and round, the wheel don't stop From the cradle kiss to the final drop Corona spins, the circle never lies Parents to children, under the same skies We turn to dust... but does the light stay on? Full circle calls—what waits when we're gone? Corona symphony, sing it loud and long Gray hair whispers secrets in the wind Kids have kids, the story starts again We plant the seeds, we fade to ground But every root remembers what we've found Laugh lines deep, echoes in the bone Is the end just quiet... or coming home? Corona spins, the circle never lies Parents to children, under the same skies We turn to dust... but does the light stay on? Full circle calls—what waits when we're gone? Corona symphony, sing it loud and long Dust to dust, the book says plain But feel that pull—through joy, through pain If the circle breaks... where do we fly? Or does it hold us... you and I? Corona spins, the halo wraps it tight Generations glow in the dead of night We turn to dust... but the question burns so bright Full circle waits—beyond the fading light Corona symphony, are we done... or just alright? What waits when we're gone...? Full circle... full circle... Corona... x