Dream of the Blackness - Studio-Quality AI Music Generator by Tangra AI

[Verse] The ceiling dissolved into a throat of soot Where the stars used to puncture the velvet skin I stepped on the ledge of a hollow root Feeling the marrow of time grow thin Gravity failed like a broken vow The floorboards are breathing in shallow gasps There is no tomorrow and there is no now Only the rattle of iron clasps [Chorus] Behold the maw of the coming tide A feast of ash for the ghosts to share Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide The heavy weight of the empty air The pillars are buckling beneath the strain As the fabric of light begins to tear Wash the slate in the acid rain And bow to the silence of the abyss [Verse] The prophets are gagged by the choking dust Their scriptures are rotting in frozen ink We traded our blood for a crown of rust Now we are balancing on the brink The horizon is bleeding a jagged line Cutting the throat of the weary sun Every clock is a lie of design The undoing has finally begun [Pre-Chorus] The drums are the heartbeat of a dying star The strings are the nerves of a broken choir The void is opening its jagged scar To swallow the wreckage of our desire [Chorus] Behold the maw of the coming tide A feast of ash for the ghosts to share Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide The heavy weight of the empty air The pillars are buckling beneath the strain As the fabric of light begins to tear Wash the slate in the acid rain And bow to the silence of the abyss

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