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Lyrics
[Intro]
Ash in the air
Sirens like hymns to the end
Children of famine stare
Waiting for something to mend
[Verse 1]
They rise from the screens and the pulpits
White teeth
Black hearts
Clean hands
Selling salvation in slogans
Counting the bones in the sand
They dress up the fear as an answer
They harvest the grief and the grief
"Bow your head
Pay the price
You'll be sheltered"
While they steal the last spark of belief
[Chorus]
Thrones of hollow fire
Built on bodies
Bought with lies
Raise your hands
False messiahs
Bless the blood that never dries
In the flood and the famine
They sing
"Only I can make you whole"
Thrones of hollow fire
Burning out the people's souls
[Verse 2]
Storm splits the sky over cities
Sirens compete with their chants
Promises poured like poison
Into mouths too tired to stand
They measure the worth of the dying
In ratings
In gold
In a seat
Turn our despair into empires
While they trample the last of the weak
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[choir] Kyrie
Kyrie
Kyrie eleison
[low vocal register] Mercy is sold by the pound
By the pound
[choir] Dies irae
Dies illa
All your saviors are dragging you down
[growled vocals] War at the border
Flood in the field
They call it "order"
But the wound never heals
[full voice
Soaring]
Tear down the pulpits of vultures
Let their banners turn to dust
We are not coins for their kingdom
We are the broken they were sworn to save
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 14, 2026
Duration5:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
metal, symphonic metal, cello, Double time drums, choir, male
Credits
Prompt by
TonyBerg
TonyBergModelAria v5
