Choral of Flames (new)

Meytsch Masks and Music

Danijal

Meytsch Masks and Music

dark Church Organ, Church bells, Deathmetal influence, trap

[Intro]

The organ plays…
    and its tones shall never, never cease.
    Each chord a curse, each note a plea,
    bound in hate, devoid of peace.

While flames still dance in halls of stone,
    while blood still stains the sacred floor,
    this song endures, a dying moan –
    no beginning, no end, forevermore.

A choral of ruin, a prayer of fire,
    for those who fall, yet never expire.

[Verse 1]

The night is burning, church wrapped in flame,
a fallen angel plays a deadly game.
The storm, dark herald, whispers of pain,
love in black eyes has died in vain.

[Refrain]
Hear the bells toll, their promise so dire,
my hate is the fuel, my song feeds the fire.
Screams drown the hymn, blood flows in streams,
from ashes and fury, the shadows redeem.

[Latin Refrain]

Ignis et umbra, sanguis et flamma,
    Ordo in tenebris, renascor in nocte.
  
[Verse 2]

Storm bells ringing, the end draws near,
before dawn breaks, revenge is here.
In marble halls, embers conspire,
temples shall crumble, drowned in fire.

[Refrain]

Hear the bells toll, their promise so dire,
my hate is the fuel, my song feeds the fire.
Screams drown the hymn, blood flows in streams,
from ashes and fury, the shadows redeem.

[Latin Refrain]

Ignis et umbra, sanguis et flamma,
    Ordo in tenebris, renascor in nocte.

[Bridge]

I smell the burning – do you feel it start?
No angel can save, no light warms the heart.
My song is the requiem, call into night,
vengeance ignites me, and hate is my might.

[Refrain]

Hear the bells toll, their promise so dire,
my hate is the fuel, my song feeds the fire.
Screams drown the hymn, blood flows in streams,
behind all the flames, my shadow redeems.

[Latin Refrain]

Ignis et umbra, sanguis et flamma,
    Ordo in tenebris, renascor in nocte.

[Outro]

Yet as the lone victor, I’ll rise once again,
even if night takes my last mortal breath.
In death I shall blossom, accursed and torn –
a Black Rose reborn, in hatred sworn.

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-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 🎶 Es gibt da eine deutsche Community für Suno-Artisten... 🎶 🎶 Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: 🎶 👉 https://discord.gg/storytellerz -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Intro] The organ plays… and its tones shall never, never cease. Each chord a curse, each note a plea, bound in hate, devoid of peace. While flames still dance in halls of stone, while blood still stains the sacred floor, this song endures, a dying moan – no beginning, no end, forevermore. A choral of ruin, a prayer of fire, for those who fall, yet never expire. [Verse 1] The night is burning, church wrapped in flame, a fallen angel plays a deadly game. The storm, dark herald, whispers of pain, love in black eyes has died in vain. [Refrain] Hear the bells toll, their promise so dire, my hate is the fuel, my song feeds the fire. Screams drown the hymn, blood flows in streams, from ashes and fury, the shadows redeem. [Latin Refrain] Ignis et umbra, sanguis et flamma, Ordo in tenebris, renascor in nocte. [Verse 2] Storm bells ringing, the end draws near, before dawn breaks, revenge is here. In marble halls, embers conspire, temples shall crumble, drowned in fire. [Refrain] Hear the bells toll, their promise so dire, my hate is the fuel, my song feeds the fire. Screams drown the hymn, blood flows in streams, from ashes and fury, the shadows redeem. [Latin Refrain] Ignis et umbra, sanguis et flamma, Ordo in tenebris, renascor in nocte. [Bridge] I smell the burning – do you feel it start? No angel can save, no light warms the heart. My song is the requiem, call into night, vengeance ignites me, and hate is my might. [Refrain] Hear the bells toll, their promise so dire, my hate is the fuel, my song feeds the fire. Screams drown the hymn, blood flows in streams, behind all the flames, my shadow redeems. [Latin Refrain] Ignis et umbra, sanguis et flamma, Ordo in tenebris, renascor in nocte. [Outro] Yet as the lone victor, I’ll rise once again, even if night takes my last mortal breath. In death I shall blossom, accursed and torn – a Black Rose reborn, in hatred sworn.

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