Risen in Ruins

Shadows whisper through the halls,

Candlelight flickers, darkness calls.

Clawed from graves of long-lost kings,

Bound in fate by spectral strings.

The choir sings, the bells do toll,

A sacrifice to cleanse the soul.

Through the veils, through the chains,

I rise again, unbound, untamed.

Risen from ruin, crowned in decay,**

Veiled in sorrow, lost in the grey.**

I was forsaken, cast aside,**

Now I walk where saints have died.**

Under moonlit towers tall,

Hymns of revenants echo and fall.

Every whisper calls my name,

A specter bound in crimson chains.

The choir sings, the bells do toll,

A sacrifice to cleanse the soul.

Through the veils, through the chains,

I rise again, unbound, untamed.

Risen from ruin, crowned in decay,**

Veiled in sorrow, lost in the grey.**

I was forsaken, cast aside,**

Now I walk where saints have died.**

No more light, no more lies,

I take my throne beneath black skies.

**Risen from ruin, crowned in decay,**

**Veiled in sorrow, lost in the grey.**

**I was forsaken, cast aside,**

**Now I walk where saints have died.**

I am the omen, I am the sin,

Risen in ruin, born again.