Return Regari

((doom flamenco, despair mesoamerican folk), and ancient ceremonial music (fast paced, rapid song, hectic music)) Background (dark doomlike voices), (deep echo, reverberating drums and deep brass), Unholy choir singing in chorus, Lead singer has (dark raspy baritone base deep voice, villain, evil, demonic), (sitar and brass)

[Chorus]
I am your hunger for vengeance untold,
your secret pride, your lust for gold.
I am your rage that cannot rest,
your darkest sin within your chest.
I am your greed for forbidden things,
your whispered lies, the power it brings.
I am your thirst for what is denied,
your shadowed heart you cannot hide.
I am the marrow within your bone,
the seed of shadow, the fire you own.
Return, Regari, return and see,
the Aschen waits to set you free.

[Verse 2]
Your golden patron has fallen,
his corpse is ashes in the sky.
Did his warmth protect you,
when the dark tide came?
He drank of your veins,
and yet he starved.
Now his silence proves me just,
for even the sun bends to night.
Every crown of light shall crumble to dust,
and all who follow false gods rot in trust.
The world is my altar, and you are my priests,
your whispers and vows fueling my feast.

[Verse 3]
You are mine,
forged of corruption,
tempered in torment,
sealed with my breath.
The world itself bends to my will,
its rivers, its mountains, its secrets I spill.
Every thought, every hidden desire,
I awaken, I stoke, I set afire.
The world is my altar, and you are my priests,
your obedience and sin fueling my feast.
Whether you crawl or resist,
you shall be mine again.

[Outro]
The shadows rise and call your name,
every whispered secret, every flame.
You were born in darkness, shaped by my hand,
your bones my fortress, your soul my land.

The world bends to my will alone,
all that you cherish, all you have known.
The night itself sings of what must be,
and Regari, you return to me.

No light can hold you, no god can save,
for the Aschen rules the darkened grave.
All fear, all pride, all fleeting breath,
is mine to claim, for I am death.

Return, Regari, kneel in shadowed might,
the Aschen awaits to claim the night.

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[Verse 1] I birthed you in shadow, I carved your hearts from fire. Yet you fled, ungrateful children, to kneel at thrones of hollow light. The Sun drank deep from your veins, and you called it holy. But I, who gave you shape, was left in silence, waiting. The earth itself shall bow to me, its secrets and whispers mine to see. The world is my altar, and you are my priests, your hearts the flame, your flesh the feast. [Chorus] I am your hunger for vengeance untold, your secret pride, your lust for gold. I am your rage that cannot rest, your darkest sin within your chest. I am your greed for forbidden things, your whispered lies, the power it brings. I am your thirst for what is denied, your shadowed heart you cannot hide. I am the marrow within your bone, the seed of shadow, the fire you own. Return, Regari, return and see, the Aschen waits to set you free. [Verse 2] Your golden patron has fallen, his corpse is ashes in the sky. Did his warmth protect you, when the dark tide came? He drank of your veins, and yet he starved. Now his silence proves me just, for even the sun bends to night. Every crown of light shall crumble to dust, and all who follow false gods rot in trust. The world is my altar, and you are my priests, your whispers and vows fueling my feast. [Chorus] I am your hunger for vengeance untold, your secret pride, your lust for gold. I am your rage that cannot rest, your darkest sin within your chest. I am your greed for forbidden things, your whispered lies, the power it brings. I am your thirst for what is denied, your shadowed heart you cannot hide. I am the marrow within your bone, the seed of shadow, the fire you own. Return, Regari, return and see, the Aschen waits to set you free. [Verse 3] You are mine, forged of corruption, tempered in torment, sealed with my breath. The world itself bends to my will, its rivers, its mountains, its secrets I spill. Every thought, every hidden desire, I awaken, I stoke, I set afire. The world is my altar, and you are my priests, your obedience and sin fueling my feast. Whether you crawl or resist, you shall be mine again. [Chorus] I am your hunger for vengeance untold, your secret pride, your lust for gold. I am your rage that cannot rest, your darkest sin within your chest. I am your greed for forbidden things, your whispered lies, the power it brings. I am your thirst for what is denied, your shadowed heart you cannot hide. I am the marrow within your bone, the seed of shadow, the fire you own. Return, Regari, return and see, the Aschen waits to set you free. [Outro] The shadows rise and call your name, every whispered secret, every flame. You were born in darkness, shaped by my hand, your bones my fortress, your soul my land. The world bends to my will alone, all that you cherish, all you have known. The night itself sings of what must be, and Regari, you return to me. No light can hold you, no god can save, for the Aschen rules the darkened grave. All fear, all pride, all fleeting breath, is mine to claim, for I am death. Return, Regari, kneel in shadowed might, the Aschen awaits to claim the night.

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