Title: "Ashes in the Shape of God"
(Verse 1)
Beneath the veil of blackened skies,
The stars have choked on silent lies.
I walked the void with hollow breath,
And kissed the marble lips of death.
No meaning bleeds from time’s old skin,
The sacred rot begins within.
Each prayer a scream into the frost,
Each hope a flame forever lost.
(Chorus)
There is no crown, no final light,
Just shadows feeding on the night.
We dance in graves, we sleep in dust—
The gods are gone, and truth is rust.
(Verse 2)
The world is made of broken glass,
Reflections twisted as they pass.
I watched the angels sell their wings,
And demons weep for lesser things.
The mirror cracked—my self undone,
No soul, no self, no rising sun.
This love, this pain, this mortal coil,
Is just the void in dark disguise.
(Chorus)
There is no throne, no afterglow,
Just hunger buried deep below.
We laugh with ghosts, we drink with crows—
The end is all we’ve ever known.
(Bridge – Spoken/Whispered)
The stars don’t care.
The winds don’t pray.
We scream in tongues
That die away.
(Final Chorus – Slower, heavier)
There is no why, no sacred plan,
No justice hand, no god in man.
So sing with me, this funeral hymn—
We are the void… and it sings within.