In the quiet halls of history Shadows hide the light Masterpieces lost in time Stolen in the night Frames that once held beauty now hang empty in despair Their voices hushed in silence But their stories linger there What would you do if you found it Hidden in the dark? Would you bring it back to the light Or keep it in your heart? A piece of time, a world unseen A treasure in your hand The choice is yours to free the art Or let it hide again Da Vinci's lady fades away Half in shadow, half in sight A stolen world of colors lost Fading from the fight Whispers of the past remain A canvas filled with dreams But in the dark, the truth is torn, unraveling at the seams What would you do if you found it Hidden in the dark? Would you bring it back to the light Or keep it in your heart? A piece of time, a world unseen A treasure in your hand The choice is yours to free the art Or let it hide again The echoes of the artist's hands Their brushes long since still Left behind in secret rooms Forgotten by their will But somewhere in the shadows lies the key to their return Will you fan the flames of history or watch the canvas burn? What would you do if you found it Hidden in the dark? Would you bring it back to the light Or keep it in your heart? A piece of time, a world unseen A treasure in your hand The choice is yours to free the art Or let it hide again In the gallery of mysteries, where secrets softly sleep The stolen works of masters lie, buried in the deep But every stroke of paint they made was meant for us to see Would you break the chains of shadow or leave them lost at sea? What would you do if you found it Hidden in the dark? Would you bring it back to the light Or keep it in your heart? A piece of time, a world unseen A treasure in your hand