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Lyrics
In the shadows where whispers reside,
A voice that chills like a midnight tide,
Lost to the echoes of a twisted spell,
In the realm where angels fell.
Eyes of fire in the midnight gloom,
A heart encased in a darkened tomb,
The whispers call, they bid me rise,
Bound by chains no faith can disguise.
I can feel them crawling deep inside,
A demon’s grip I cannot hide,
Flesh and soul, a battlefield,
Where darkness now begins to steal.
The voice within, so cold, so stark,
A hollow shadow in my heart,
It whispers lies, it screams my name,
A puppet cursed to bear the blame.
Lost in the night, where the shadows scheme,
Caught in a nightmare, a waking dream.
The demons dance with unholy grace,
In the mirror's depths, I see their face.
I'm trapped beneath a scarlet sky,
Possessed, enslaved, I wonder why,
The darkness in me fiercely grows,
A cursed seed that no one knows.
A cacophony of laughter in my mind,
The strings of fate, cruelly intertwined.
In the dance of despair, I play my part,
As darkness claims my weary heart.
My body is no longer mine,
Controlled by forces I can't define,
A vessel lost in a storm of hell,
A living curse I can't dispel.
Lost in the night, where the shadows scheme,
Caught in a nightmare, a waking dream.
The demons dance with unholy grace,
In the mirror's depths, I see their face.
But within the storm, a flicker of hope,
A voice inside begins to cope,
To fight the darkness, break the chains,
And find salvation through the pain.
Details
GeneratedAug 24, 2025
Duration3:23
LanguageEnglish
Style
heavy and distorted guitars metal gothic metal, dark synthesizers, industrial, pounding drum machines male growls vocals
Credits
Prompt by
Heathen_AJ
Heathen_AJModelAria v4
