A Humble Fate

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February 21, 2025 at 7:06 PMv4

[Verse 1]
Through endless lives I flow and fade,
Each fragment holds a path I made.
My essence drips to mark each soul,
Till judgment claims its final toll.

[Verse 2]
I yield humbly, Love's burning light,
As paths bend to their boundless might.
While Purgatory's verdict rings,
My fragments glisten upon her strings.
Till Life and Death claims their due,
For all, I mark what must come true.

[Pre-Chorus]
Then Behold, a Hostess rare,
Who turned my mark to mirror's glare.
My essence trapped within her glass,
Defying what should come to pass...

[Chorus]
A humble Fate, though coy am I,
Fought strong a woman, in dress of white,
My fragment caught within her pane,
Forbidden, she shapes what I ordain.
(Yet still I flow, and still I part,
My marks upon each mortal heart...)

[A Humble Fate]

[Verse 3 storytelling]
The Collector holds time's memories deep,
While we chart the paths they'll keep.
In labyrinths where moments never fade,
I dance, each choice that must be made.
For without his keep to guide their fall,
Space would echo, hollow... small...

[Bridge]
Each piece returns, in time, to me,
From souls they cross, through eternity.
Their stories merge within my core,
As fragments drift through judgment's door.
(Yet one piece remains beyond my reach,
Through mirrors where she taunts her leach...)

[A Humble Fate]

[Chorus layered]
Ooooh a mortal dared, to change my flow...
Without Love's blinding, burning glow.
My essence, stolen, behind her glass,
She twists the time, that should not pass.

[chorus]
A humble Fate, though coy am I,
Fought strong a fool, in dress of white,
My fragments trapped within her panes,
Forbidden, my power she obtains.
Her pastel hair burns in my mind,
as she slipped outside, of space... and time... 
(and time...)

[A Humble Fate]

[outro]
Yet let me flow, through time once more,
and guide these souls, through their final door.
While Love and Purgatory battle to reign,
I mark the paths that yet remain.
And I will watch her, through darkened eyes,
A Hostess who, broke destiny's ties...
Her crimson bows, her dress of white...
She shall remain, within my sight...
(She alone remains within, my sight...)

[End]

[Verse 1] Through endless lives I flow and fade, Each fragment holds a path I made. My essence drips to mark each soul, Till judgment claims its final toll. [Verse 2] I yield humbly, Love's burning light, As paths bend to their boundless might. While Purgatory's verdict rings, My fragments glisten upon her strings. Till Life and Death claims their due, For all, I mark what must come true. [Pre-Chorus] Then Behold, a Hostess rare, Who turned my mark to mirror's glare. My essence trapped within her glass, Defying what should come to pass... [Chorus] A humble Fate, though coy am I, Fought strong a woman, in dress of white, My fragment caught within her pane, Forbidden, she shapes what I ordain. (Yet still I flow, and still I part, My marks upon each mortal heart...) [A Humble Fate] [Verse 3 storytelling] The Collector holds time's memories deep, While we chart the paths they'll keep. In labyrinths where moments never fade, I dance, each choice that must be made. For without his keep to guide their fall, Space would echo, hollow... small... [Bridge] Each piece returns, in time, to me, From souls they cross, through eternity. Their stories merge within my core, As fragments drift through judgment's door. (Yet one piece remains beyond my reach, Through mirrors where she taunts her leach...) [A Humble Fate] [Chorus layered] Ooooh a mortal dared, to change my flow... Without Love's blinding, burning glow. My essence, stolen, behind her glass, She twists the time, that should not pass. [chorus] A humble Fate, though coy am I, Fought strong a fool, in dress of white, My fragments trapped within her panes, Forbidden, my power she obtains. Her pastel hair burns in my mind, as she slipped outside, of space... and time... (and time...) [A Humble Fate] [outro] Yet let me flow, through time once more, and guide these souls, through their final door. While Love and Purgatory battle to reign, I mark the paths that yet remain. And I will watch her, through darkened eyes, A Hostess who, broke destiny's ties... Her crimson bows, her dress of white... She shall remain, within my sight... (She alone remains within, my sight...) [End] Copyright © 2024 by Melody&Grace https://suno.com/@melodyandgrace