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She stands, an artifact of gleaming void, Her skin a mirror of polished night. A helmet veils her hollow gaze, Two orbs of frost, searing bright. Her armor, lacquered veins of shadow, A labyrinth etched in liquid black. Each seam a cipher, each stitch a snare, Binding futures to the past’s attack. Her voice is silence, sharp as glass, A wordless hymn within the abyss. A sentinel of the unknown paths, Where desire and fear quietly kiss. Her presence warps the fragile air, The hum of power, tightly coiled. A question draped in midnight lace: Of humankind, or dreams, despoiled. Here stands the keeper of untold truths, An ebon wraith—serene, aloof.
Instructional lyrics
[Intro – Mysterious and foreboding, setting the tone] [Distant, droning synths hum like the void itself. A slow, eerie melody plays on a single cello. Soft whispers echo in the background, unintelligible yet mesmerizing.] She stands, an artifact of gleaming void… Her skin, a mirror of polished night… [Verse 1 – Slow, measured, commanding] [Low, chugging guitars emerge, pulsing like a heartbeat. Drums are sparse, each hit deliberate. Vocals are deep and steady, nearly spoken.] A helmet veils her hollow gaze, Two orbs of frost, searing bright. Her armor, lacquered veins of shadow, A labyrinth etched in liquid black. [Chorus – Powerful, soaring, and cinematic] [Guitars surge, strings swell, and layered vocals rise like a ghostly chant. The rhythm intensifies.] She is silence, she is steel, A sentinel where nightmares kneel. Through the dark, her echoes call, Watcher, warden—queen of all. [Verse 2 – More urgent, tension rising] [Drums intensify, guitars intertwine with deep orchestral swells. Vocals take on an ethereal, almost mournful quality.] Each seam a cipher, each stitch a snare, Binding futures to the past’s attack. Her voice is silence, sharp as glass, A wordless hymn within the abyss. [Bridge – Haunting, hypnotic, the moment of revelation] [Music drops to a near whisper—only deep, resonant synths and ghostly choral whispers remain. A steady drum pulse builds tension.] Her presence warps the fragile air, The hum of power, tightly coiled. A question draped in midnight lace: Of humankind, or dreams, despoiled? [Chorus – Reprise, grand and unstoppable] [The full force of the band returns, with layered vocals creating a towering sound. Drums and guitars drive forward with relentless power.] She is silence, she is steel, A sentinel where nightmares kneel. Through the dark, her echoes call, Watcher, warden—queen of all. [Outro – Ethereal and unresolved, fading into the abyss] [The music fades into a ghostly hum of strings and whispers. A final, reverberating guitar note lingers, disappearing into silence.] Here stands the keeper of untold truths… An ebon wraith—serene, aloof…
Song info
Blackened Doom Metal | Crushing, sludgy guitars, eerie choirs, ritualistic percussion. Vocals alternate between ghostly whispers and guttural power, conjuring an ominous, spectral force.
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