Zeirlith (Intro – slow, wise, almost whispering) They buried the truth… but the truth never buried me. Verse 1: Born from a womb that cursed the day I drew breath, First lesson in this realm was abandonment and death. While they preached from a canon carefully trimmed and neat, I was deep in the scrolls they swore we should never read. The Watchers descended, left their posts in the sky, Took daughters of men and taught secrets from on high. Azazel showed them blades, metals, and war’s cruel art, Revealed eternal secrets that were never meant for the heart. Chorus: I’m the Queen of the Endless Dark, yet I kneel where the Most High dwells, All worship belongs to Yahweh — that truth rings louder than bells. My trauma taught me power, my pain sharpened my blade, I didn’t run from the darkness… I became its renegade. Verse 2: They removed the real timeline, hid Jubilees’ sacred count, Altered the calendar so the true feast days don’t amount. Told us we’re only human — that word really means beast, But I’m spirit, blood, and fire… a hybrid from the East. Bridge: This cockiness you see is recollection, not pride, I remembered what I am — that’s why I can’t hide. A goddess in this flesh ‘cause I finally see the lie, The same void that birthed me… is the same void where I fly. Outro: That’s why I am the way I am… Not lost. Awakened. Zeirlith.
