[Verse 1 – soft, clean arpeggios, brooding tone]
The skyline bleeds a rusted red,
While angels turn their eyes instead.
The altar cracks beneath the weight,
Of every vow we came too late.
[Pre-Chorus – slow build, tremolo guitar rising]
And all the signs we chose to hide...
Were written in the firelight.
[Chorus – big, open, soaring vocal line]
The Dark One comes—no mercy, no sound,
He walks where the fallen are bound.
No light survives, no kingdom will stand,
When he lays waste with an open hand.
[Verse 2 – grooving riff, heavier drums]
The crown we wore is cracked and worn,
A lie we fed, a god we scorned.
He speaks in thunder, not in grace,
And sets the sky on Heaven’s face.
[Pre-Chorus – tension rises, layered harmonies]
We built our walls on shifting sand...
Now feel the tremble through the land.
[Chorus – harder punch, harmonized guitars]
The Dark One comes—no angels defend,
No prophet dares to pretend.
He tears the veil, rewrites the end—
And breaks the will that will not bend.
[Bridge – melodic solo section, then half-time breakdown]
[Guitar solo]
“Woe to the kings in ivory halls—
Your towers shake, your glory falls.
The blood you spilled will mark your name—
The fire comes, not to tame.”
[Final Chorus – stripped then massive]
🎤 [soft vocals]
The Dark One comes, and I still breathe…
But what remains is not belief.
🎤 [full voice, big final push]
No cross, no crown, no sacred flood—
Just dust and stone and ash and blood.
[Outro – ambient guitar fading, Myles-style falsetto echoing]
He comes… He comes… He comes…