Ashes of the Chapel - Studio-Quality AI Music Generator by Tangra AI

[Verse] Bass swells like a funeral dirge Organ pipes scream in the stairwell dust Drums hit the floorboards like a hammer strike Electric guitar weeps in chromatic noise [Verse 1] Thunder cracks the tin roof overhead Lightning splits the sky into gray shards Rain drumming hard on the gutter drain Wind howls through the broken windowpane Heavy clouds press down on the garden bed Where wilted stems lie drowned and dead Mud sloughs off the boots on the porch floor Soaking deep into the rotting floor [Pre-Chorus] Male speaks low: "The storm won't stop" Female whispers back: "It's as if it stops" Their voices weave like vines around the bone A tangled mess of sound all on their own [Chorus] Drown us out with water, wash the fear away Strike the match, watch the spark turn to a haze Let the thunder roar until the walls give way Rise up in the gale and make us pay Drown the past, let the current take the bone Drown the past, let the current take the stone [Verse 2] Puddles mirror a sky that won't resolve Hail hits hard against the front door seal Frost begins to form on the cold glass pane Reflected in the rain upon the pane A flash of lightning illuminates the room Where dried-up flowers sit upon the tomb Of what used to be a garden filled with bloom Now just a patch of mud beneath the gloom [Pre-Chorus] Male speaks low: "The storm won't stop" Female whispers back: "It's as if it stops" Their voices weave like vines around the bone A tangled mess of sound all on their own [Chorus] Drown us out with water, wash the fear away Strike the match, watch the spark turn to a haze Let the thunder roar until the walls give way Rise up in the gale and make us pay Drown the past, let the current take the bone Drown the past, let the current take the stone [Bridge] Spoken male: "Break the glass, break the chain" Spoken female: "Break the glass, break the vein" Organ bellows deep, a guttural cry As lightning flashes from the darkened sky Rain pours down in sheets so thick and gray Washing every memory far away [Final Chorus] Drown us out with water, wash the fear away Strike the match, watch the spark turn to a haze Let the thunder roar until the walls give way Rise up in the gale and make us pay Drown the past, let the current take the bone Drown the past, let the current take the stoneThunder fades into the heavy rain Lightning strikes one last time over the plain Water rises up to meet the roof Silence hangs above in the deepest grief Thunder fades into the heavy rain

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