I have such sights to show you

[Intro — one metallic click; low male whisper] You wanted something more. Look at me. [Main Riff — crushing syncopated guitars; tolling bell] [Verse 1 — cold, deliberate baritone] You traced the gold with trembling fingers; I felt the final wheel align. Your room unfolded into corridors; Its shadows lengthened into mine. You wanted something worth the wanting, Some revelation without end. I crossed the threshold like a promise. You will not make that wish again. [Pre-Chorus — rising tension; clipped vocal phrasing] I hear the prayer Beneath your breath. You ask for wonder— Then beg for death. [Chorus — enormous melodic roar; cathedral choir] I have such sights to show you! Let the last illusion fall! I will make your fear a cathedral; I will be its only law. Every nerve becomes a choir, Every breath a broken hymn. I have such sights to show you— Let the ceremony begin! [Post-Chorus — heavy groove; low male chant] Ring the bell. Draw the chain. I know a thousand names for pain. [Verse 2 — intimate menace; bass and guitar lock together] I need no thunder for an entrance; I need no fury in my voice. I watch you search the room for exits Where once you searched the world for choice. You call the chains an act of hatred; I lay them out with patient care. I lift my hands to start the service— And hear your answer fill the air. [Pre-Chorus — drums build; male harmonies] No final hour. No closing door. I hear you whisper— “No more. No more.” [Chorus — full band; powerful sustained hook] I have such sights to show you! Let the last illusion fall! I will make your fear a cathedral; I will be its only law. Every nerve becomes a choir, Every breath a broken hymn. I have such sights to show you— Let the ceremony begin! [Bridge — clean guitar, low cello; almost human] I wore a name before this face. I knew the warmth of an embrace. Somewhere beneath the iron and thread, That man still turns inside his bed. Sometimes he wakes behind my eyes. Sometimes I hear him asking why. [Pause — whispered] I let him speak. [Full-band impact — deep roar] Then teach him silence one more time! [Breakdown — slow, crushing; male choir answers] I raise my hands— [Choir] THE BELLS DESCEND! I count your breaths— [Choir] THEY DO NOT END! I draw the veil— [Choir] THE DARK LOOKS IN! I take my place— LET THE CEREMONY BEGIN! [Guitar Solo — eight bars; mournful bends into sinister harmonies] [Final Chorus — soaring baritone; massive male choir] I have such sights to show you! See the walls of Heaven bend! I will make your fear a cathedral With a service without end. Every nerve becomes a choir; Now the choir knows what to sing. I have such sights to show you— Hear the congregation ring! [Final Hook — stop-start guitars; commanding vocal] Ring the bell. Draw the chain. I know a thousand names for pain. I have such sights to show you— And I have only just begun. [Outro — instruments stop; close male whisper] Keep your eyes on me. [One chain pulled taut. Silence.]