In a world of shadows, monotone and still,
Gray skies above, a heart that's chill,
Lost in the silence, an endless drill,
Yearning for something, beyond this hill.
Then came the Color of Boom,
A burst of light in the gloom,
Splashes of red, orange, and blue,
In the explosion, life anew.
Echoes of laughter, now fill the air,
Colors dance, without a care,
Gone the dull, the lifeless glare,
In this moment, we're beyond compare.
Then came the Color of Boom,
A burst of light in the gloom,
Splashes of red, orange, and blue,
In the explosion, life anew.
From darkness sprung, a vibrant bloom,
In every heart, a sonic boom,
Where dreams ignite, and fears consume,
In this kaleidoscope, our path resumes.
Then came the Color of Boom,
A burst of light in the gloom,
Splashes of red, orange, and blue,
In the explosion, life anew.
Now we live in technicolor bloom,
In the aftermath, no more gloom,
In the Color of Boom, we resume,
A world ablaze, beyond the tomb.