Blood on Stone 🩸

‘Blood on Stone’ - Collaboration by Hotpot of Genres and MAdoK958 suno.com/@hotpotofgenres suno.com/@madok958 A biting breeze scours a barren square, A hush that weighs like unvoiced despair. Footprints vanish under splattered red, A lost lament no words have said. Shards of rock flung from trembling hands, A twisted verdict no soul withstands. Salty tears merge with drying blood, Silent throats suffocate in this flood. Blood on stone, an echo never heard, A spirit crushed by an unholy word. Faltering heart, stolen air, A name undone in merciless glare. Palms that once offered warmth and grace, Held captive by fear, forced to erase. No clemency, no chance to plead, Only grit and shards where hope must bleed. Who will rise and shatter the still? Who’ll break the chain forged by cruel will? If terror’s law drowns every plea, Then truth is lost in tyranny. Blood on stone, an echo never heard, A spirit crushed by an unholy word. Faltering heart, stolen air, A name undone in merciless glare. And when the dust surrenders to time, Deep scars endure as a silent crime. One urgent voice, one flicker of light, Can stir the dawn and end this night.