Horizon

Intro: [Dark, atmospheric synths with a low, humming drone and sparse percussion] The horizon does not hold promises, Only the edge of the world’s breath. Verse 1: It bleeds orange into the void, Where sky and earth are indistinguishable, Where flesh dissolves into the wind And shadows become the only truth. Chorus: Step forward. There is no end, only edges. The horizon consumes what it cannot bear. Step forward. Do not ask if you’ll return. The answer is always no. Verse 2: Beyond the line of sight lies not freedom, But the weight of what you leave behind. The bones of the horizon are sharp, Cutting into the memory of those who dared. [Instrumental Bridge: hypnotic drum loops, swelling choir pads, a single, mournful cello weaving through.] Chorus: Step forward. There is no end, only edges. The horizon consumes what it cannot bear. Step forward. Do not ask if you’ll return. The answer is always no. Outro: [Reprise of the intro’s melody with faint, echoing vocals.] The edge is not a place. It’s a decision.