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Lyrics
[Verse]
Table stretched like a battlefield
Bones piled high the truth concealed
Grins so wide but the room’s ice cold
Stories told but the silence bold
[Prechorus]
Cranberry red like the blood we bled
What’s alive when the past is dead
[Chorus]
Feast of shadows carve the pain
Pass the guilt pass the blame
Raise a toast to the ghosts we made
Feast of shadows never fades
[Verse 2]
Turkeys burn but we choke it down
Laughter cracks like a funeral sound
Harvested lies on the golden plate
Grateful smiles but it’s all too late
[Prechorus]
Pumpkin pie hides the bitter taste
What’s forgiven when it’s all erased
[Chorus]
Feast of shadows carve the pain
Pass the guilt pass the blame
Raise a toast to the ghosts we made
Feast of shadows never fades
Details
GeneratedNov 21, 2025
Duration3:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, eerie atmosphere, heavy distortion, dark rock, haunting male vocals
Credits
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LunarOutput334
LunarOutput334ModelAria v5
Prompt
Dark rock about Thanksgiving
