[Intro][Synth Pad][Ethereal Echoes]
The ovens sleep, the furnaces are cold
A whispered tale, centuries old
Ravenhead’s phantom, in the twilight’s gleam
Haunting the fragments of a forgotten dream

[Verse 1][Melancholy Synth Arpeggio][Haunting Vocals]
Where molten rivers once did brightly flow
Now broken glass lies silent in the snow
The air hangs heavy, with a ghostly sigh
Of roaring furnaces beneath a Stygian sky

[Verse 2][Distant Industrial Sounds][Low, Resonant Bass]
I see the figures, ghosts in sweat and grime
Toiling in the heat, defying space and time
Their shadows dance, where shadows ought to be
A symphony of clatter, wild and free

[Pre-Chorus][Building Synth Line][Sense of Nostalgia]
The glass took shape, a miracle of fire
Reflecting futures, reaching ever higher
Now only echoes linger in the air
A silent testament to what was once there

[Chorus][Driving Synth Beat][Soaring, Melancholy Melody]
Oh, Ravenhead, your spirit still remains
In shattered panes and forgotten plains
The fire’s gone, the vibrant colours fade
A silent requiem, for the life we made
The heart of industry, now a hollow shell
A spectral story, the glassmakers tell

[Verse 3][Deeper, Darker Synth Tones][More Intense Vocals]
I walk the ruins, where the shadows crawl
And hear the laughter, bouncing off the wall
Of children playing, with a future bright
Lost in the haze of artificial light

[Verse 4][Faint Echoes of Hammering][Sense of Loss]
The molten breath, that kissed the cooling mould
Now just a rumour, growing ever cold
A bitter sweetness, in the memory’s sting
Of songs the working hands would often sing

[Pre-Chorus][Building Synth Line][Sense of Nostalgia]
The glass took shape, a miracle of fire
Reflecting futures, reaching ever higher
Now only echoes linger in the air
A silent testament to what was once there

[Chorus][Driving Synth Beat][Soaring, Melancholy Melody]
Oh, Ravenhead, your spirit still remains
In shattered panes and forgotten plains
The fire’s gone, the vibrant colours fade
A silent requiem, for the life we made
The heart of industry, now a hollow shell
A spectral story, the glassmakers tell

[Bridge][Ambient Pads][Reflective Tone]
The red-hot glow, a memory so clear
Now just a phantom, banishing all fear
Of progress marching, leaving scars behind
A poignant beauty, for the searching mind

[Guitar Solo][Melodic, Echoing][Fading Industrial Sounds]

[Chorus][Driving Synth Beat][Soaring, Melancholy Melody]
Oh, Ravenhead, your spirit still remains
In shattered panes and forgotten plains
The fire’s gone, the vibrant colours fade
A silent requiem, for the life we made
The heart of industry, now a hollow shell
A spectral story, the glassmakers tell

[Outro][Fading Synth][Whispered Vocals][Lingering Echoes]
Ravenhead… Ravenhead…
The silence falls… the past is dead…
Only the glass… remembers still…
On this forgotten… lonely hill…
[Synth Fade Out]