Weak wings of a wounded Dove

[Intro] Hair whipped by the gale… Bare feet on jagged stone… [Verse 1] Hair whipped by the gale, She strode fearless, unchained, Toward the foaming maw That howled her name. The rapture of the roar In her innocent eyes Blinded her to the teeth Of the ravenous tide. [Pre-Chorus] Whole being trembling In the symphony of ruin, No fear of the fracture In that age of fragile fire. Shivering in salt spray, Death sly, relentless, stupid… [Chorus] Then thunder cracked the reef, Beneath her shroud of foam — Weak wings of a wounded dove! Weak wings of a wounded dove! The child who thought No one would hear her cry, Saw God Himself bend low Over freezing lips… Answering with a smile To the desperate call! [Verse 2] No ego armor, no veil of pride, Pure Volatil soul thrust into the tide. Soufre of innocence burned raw and bright, While the world’s Sel tried to drag her into night. [Pre-Chorus] Whole being trembling In the symphony of ruin, No fear of the fracture In that age of fragile fire. Shivering in salt spray, Death sly, relentless, stupid… [Chorus] Then thunder cracked the reef, Beneath her shroud of foam — Weak wings of a wounded dove! Weak wings of a wounded dove! The child who thought No one would hear her cry, Saw God Himself bend low Over freezing lips… Answering with a smile To the desperate call! [Bridge] Waves like parasites whispering “you’re alone”… Firmament cracked — Sovereignty on the throne. In the black maw where the blind will devours, One broken cry tore the veil of hours. [Breakdown / Solo Section] (Instrumental + low screams ad-libs : “Tear the veil… tear the veil…”) [Final Chorus] Weak wings of a wounded dove! Weak wings of a wounded dove! The Eternal leaned in, Pure love in His grin, Smiling through the storm, Sovereign and intimate. Over lips turning blue He answered the unheard — The veil ripped open wide For the pure and the absurd! [Outro] Answering… with a smile… To the call… that tore the sky…