[Intro – Ambient Synth + Slow Guitar Swells]
Pentagrams in morning’s glow,
Horses rise where dark winds blow,
Illusion circles call at dawn,
A new king’s might is born.
[Verse 1]
Two AM the ritual starts,
Horses bend through fog-filled parts,
Chaos wakes the silent town,
Flames of kings now gather round.
[Pre-Chorus – Rising Drum Rolls + Choir Pads]
We are in this calling ground,
Illusion circles spinning round,
Nothing breaks the will we play,
Sunrise burns the dark away.
[Chorus – Heavy Guitar + Dark Synths]
Chaos shows its glowing crown,
Rounds of souls that pull you down,
Night to day your breath’s erased,
Circle’s power lights this place.
[Guitar Solo – Screaming bends + ambient harmonic slides]
[Verse 2]
Three AM black coats appear,
Coffee churns away the fear,
Circles glow with ancient might,
Undead flames reborn in light.
[Pre-Chorus – Repeat with deeper synth bass layers]
We are in this calling ground,
Illusion circles spinning round,
Nothing breaks the will we play,
Sunrise burns the dark away.
[Chorus – Repeat with layered vocals and glitch FX]
Chaos shows its glowing crown,
Rounds of souls that pull you down,
Night to day your breath’s erased,
Circle’s power lights this place.
[Bridge – Ambient Choir + Slow Guitar Feedback]
There is none that breaks my flame,
Circle feeds the ancient name,
Morning’s breath and king’s decree,
All shall bow eternally.
[Ending – Synth Fade + Low Heartbeat Bass]
One for all and all around,
Circle’s might is morning’s sound,
In this town of whispered rounds,
Illusion reigns without bounds.
[fade-out – reversed synth echoes + distant chime bells]