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Cathedral of Subsonic Ashes

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[Verse 1] Beneath a sky of sorrow, cold and gray, A silent cathedral fades away. Its shattered windows bleed no light, Just echoes drifting through the night. The valley weeps in endless sighs, Where faith was crowned, now only dies. A hollow shrine of ash and stone, A house of ghosts, forever alone. [Chorus] The cathedral calls in shadows deep, Where buried sins no longer sleep. Its walls still breathe forgotten prayers, And whisper truths no soul can bear. Through broken halls the silence screams, Awakening long-forgotten dreams. A sacred place turned dark and cold, Where secrets rot and lies take hold. [Verse 2] The marble saints with hollow eyes, Still watch beneath the ashen skies. Their frozen tears in silence fall, As darkness coils through every hall. Abandoned altars stained with time, Still echo with a ghostly chime. Below, where hidden rituals lie, The past awakes and will not die. [Chorus] The cathedral calls in shadows deep, Where buried sins no longer sleep. Its walls still breathe forgotten prayers, And whisper truths no soul can bear. Through broken halls the silence screams, Awakening long-forgotten dreams. A sacred place turned dark and cold, Where secrets rot and lies take hold. [Bridge] Once mighty walls, so vast and so strong, Now shattered ruins that don’t belong. Darkened prayers in whispers crawl, Through haunted echoes in every hall. Where once burned light in sacred glow, Now endless shadows twist below. The past still breathes, it lingers near, A ghostly presence ever here. In mist and darkness, cold and slow, Where silent winds of memory blow. A towering statue stands in shade, Casting shadows that shift and fade. [VOICE ONLY Chorus] The cathedral calls in shadows deep, Where buried sins no longer sleep. Its walls still breathe forgotten prayers, And whisper truths no soul can bear. Through broken halls the silence screams, Awakening long-forgotten dreams. A sacred place turned dark and cold, Where secrets rot and lies take hold. [Very loud last Chorus] The calone. [Chorus] The cathedral calls in shadows deep, Where buried sins no longer sleep. Its walls still breathe forgotten prayers, And whisper truths no soul can bear. Through broken halls the silence screams, Awakening long-forgotten dreams. A sacred place turned dark and cold, Where secrets rot and lies take hold.