(Intro, talking, whispering) “Hear me, child, your time has come… The clock is bleeding, the night undone…” Silver hair flows through the trees, Their screams become your elegies. Verse 1 Through the mist she’s wailing, haunting through the moor, Her cry splits the silence — a scream forevermore. Eyes like frozen lanterns, lips as pale as bone, Every note she whispers chills you to the soul. Chorus The Banshees’ songs of horror — carried on the wind, A melody of mourning for the souls of sin. Their voices claw through heaven, tearing through the floor, The Banshees’ songs of horror — you can’t escape no more. Verse 2 In the blackened valley, her echo finds your name, You can’t run from sorrow — she sings it just the same. Her voice like broken violins, bleeding through the dark, Each note a dying heartbeat, each word a final mark. Chorus The Banshees’ songs of horror — carried on the wind, A melody of mourning for the souls of sin. Their voices claw through heaven, tearing through the floor, The Banshees’ songs of horror — you can’t escape no more. Bridge (whispering female vocals + ghostly echoes) “Hear me, child, your time has come… The clock is bleeding, the night undone…” Silver hair flows through the trees, Their screams become your elegies. Breakdown (slow + thunderous) Wails turn to shrieks — walls begin to bend, The banshees circle closer — the song will never end. Their hands reach through the shadows, claws of frozen woe, And drag you to the darkness where all the lost ones go. Final Chorus (massive, layered with wailing choirs) The Banshees’ songs of horror — drown the stars above, A requiem of madness, a curse disguised as love. Through the shattered heavens, their cries forever soar, The Banshees’ songs of horror — you’ll sing forevermore. Outro (haunting + fading) The wind grows quiet… the candles die… You feel her breath… a final sigh. And as your body turns to stone, You’ll hear her song — and you’ll sing along.
