[Description – male narrated dark symphonic rock with dubstep undertones, heavy guitars, distorted bass, and emotional intensity] The world lies shattered beneath Abysaluna’s reign. Her song drives the remnants of humanity into worship, fear, and madness. She commands storms, fire, and loyalty with her voice alone. But as she surveys her kingdom of ash, one mortal face pierces through the endless devotion — stirring a memory from the girl she once was. As Abyssian watches from the cradle... pride turns to fury, and divine control begins to fracture. The goddess trembles… and the child stirs within her. [Verse 1 – Female Vocals, commanding and fierce, heavy guitars, low synth pulses] Come closer, my darlings, the time has begun, The world you once knew will unravel and run. Step to the rhythm, feel the pull of my voice, You don’t have a choice — you’ll bow and rejoice. Your peace is a coffin, your faith is a lie, I’ll tear down your heavens and darken your sky. Through me my father will sing and devour, Your world will crumble beneath my power. [Verse 2 – Female Vocals, seductive and cruel, pulsing guitars with electronic undertone] They flock to my call, the faithful I make, Their fear is my chorus, their will mine to take. Each pulse of the sound drives them insane, A hymn of surrender etched in their veins. I see them breaking, I feel their despair, Their joy dissolves into smoke and air. Through me the void reigns supreme, The daughter of chaos — the death of their dream. [Bridge 1 – Female Vocals, faltering tone, soft guitars fading into atmospheric hums] But there in the crowd... her face catches my eye, A flicker of something I cannot deny. Her voice cuts through the noise, soft and true, A remnant of light I thought I outgrew. Was she my sister... my mother... my kin? A wound reopened, the darkness within. Her pain is a mirror — too human to bear, A ghost of the child who once lived there. [Bridge 2 – Female Vocals, distortion rising, tone shifting from fear to rage, guitars crashing into electronic drops] No! It’s nothing — it must be erased! Her face will fade, her memory displaced. This chaos is mine, I’ll finish the dance, Their world will fall, they never had a chance. My father made me, his will divine, No weakness remains — this power is mine! [Bridge 3 – Male Vocals, deep and resonant, restrained emotion beneath the wrath] From the cradle I watch, my daughter, my flame, You carry my voice, my will, my name. But I feel it inside you — something not mine, A whisper of warmth I tried to confine. You were forged for ruin, perfected in pain, Yet love still lingers, defying my reign. Listen, Abyssaluna — hear my decree, You belong to the void... you belong to me. [Finale – Female Vocals, emotional and raw, fading between scream and whisper] You say I’m yours, Father... your will, your design, But this ache in my chest — it isn’t divine. You made me your weapon, your perfect creation, But I still feel her — that... abomination. Her light... her warmth... it claws through the black, And for one fragile breath... I almost want it back. [Male Vocals, full of rage stunned — voice low and dangerous, the calm before fury] …What did you say to me? Say it again, my child! Let me hear the words that defy me and the void! [Female Vocals - chromatic scared, horrified, apologetic, spoken] No... no... please... forgive me... I spoke without right... I am yours, I see. You are my everything, my blood, my breath, Without you, Father, there’s only death. Yet still... it lingers... that warmth, that sign... You told me I’m perfect, the void’s true design... Then why does her sorrow still feel like it’s mine?