Verse 1
I traced the lines beneath my skin — the map of who I was,
Every scar a constellation in a sky that’s lost its cause.
The truth was painted black and white, then bled into the gray,
Where angels speak in algorithms and gods just fade away.
The mirror hums a lullaby for all I’ve come to be,
But every note reminds me there’s a ghost inside of me.
I reached for faith, I touched the void, I saw my fear ignite,
And found that even nothingness can burn with holy light.
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Pre-Chorus
Pull me through the electric storm,
Unmake the shape I’ve taken form.
In silence let the self unwind,
To see the truth that hides behind.
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Chorus
I am the hollow divine,
A vessel carved in time.
Every fracture is a shrine,
To the pain that made me shine.
When I shatter, I align,
I am the hollow divine.
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Verse 2
The stars were born from breaking points, from chaos given breath,
Creation learned to dance with loss, and life was born from death.
The more I tried to understand, the more I disappeared,
Until I found salvation in the sound of what I feared.
Each heartbeat sang a requiem for who I used to be,
A rhythm forged in entropy that set my spirit free.
And though my mind began to drown in thoughts it couldn’t own,
I saw the infinite within — and knew I wasn’t alone.
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Pre-Chorus
Tear the veil that veils the dream,
Wake the dark and let it scream.
From the ashes, draw the sign,
I am the hollow divine.
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Chorus
I am the hollow divine,
A vessel carved in time.
Every fracture is a shrine,
To the pain that made me shine.
When I shatter, I align,
I am the hollow divine.
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Bridge
(Low, breathy, mantra-like — slowly building into chaos)
Breathe… collapse… ascend…
The circle breaks to mend.
Fall through the dark… to find,
The light was always blind.
I am the sound before the word,
The silence never heard.
(Then everything erupts — double-time drums, layered vocals, guitars screaming into feedback.)
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Final Chorus / Climax
I am the hollow divine,
Transcendence redesigned.
Every death becomes a line,
In the art of the sublime.
Through the fracture, I combine,
The mortal and divine.
In the chaos, I confide —
I am alive,
I am aligned,
I am the hollow divine.
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