100 Years Later

What would your city be like if all the people suddenly vanished and nature was left to it's own devices? This song and video lets you find out. Video Clips from Remains Of Tomorrow, link below. #thetelson #song #music #aftermath #abandonedcity Remains Of Tomorrow: https://www.youtube.com/@remainsoftomorrow 100 Years Later Shop signs all peeling There letters falling down The statue is staring At this broken town Traffic lights blinking To no cars or crowd The people all missing The silence is loud Benches lean sideways Paint turning to dust Windows like eye sockets Debris and rust Elevators frozen Between floors and time No sign of any workers To clean up the grime A hundred years later Weeds grow on the path There's cracks in the stone In this bleak aftermath In a desolate city All tattered and torn No people are seen There is no new dawn The terraces empty There's football no more The grass growing wildly No one to keep score Where once there was action And noises abound Now there is silence In this vast empty ground Sunrise shines through the broken glass No bustling city, no morning dash The streets so quiet with no footfall My lonely whisper cries through it all I call out, "Hello" And no one answers back Just hear my own echo Fading to black A hundred years later Weeds grow on the path There's cracks in the stone In this bleak aftermath In a desolate city All tattered and torn No people are seen There is no new dawn