----------------------------------------------------------------------------- 🎶 Es gibt da eine deutsche Community für Suno-Artisten... 🎶 🎶 Wir sind die StorytellerZ und Du findest uns im Discord unter: 🎶 👉 https://discord.gg/storytellerz -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- @Seelentanz / Meytsch 2026 Everground - The grey guest One night, a stranger arrives at the gate and claims an ancient right. But she is turned away... Playlist: https://suno.com/playlist/2ff8ea0b-c1d8-47ee-bd36-e6d5f4d96cfe -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- **[Verse 1]** Rain fell hard on Alderwick, running black between the stones. She climbed the hill with blood in her shoe, too far now to turn for home. Her coat was soaked, her dress was torn, one arm barely moved at all. Still every window burned with light above the palace wall. She reached the gate past midnight and begged them to let her through. She warned them someone followed her, told them what those men would do. But they looked at her like trouble they could send another way, and told her if she had a claim she should return by day. **[Pre-Chorus]** She told them morning would not find her if they sent her back alone. Then from beneath her ruined coat she drew the ancient token. **[Chorus]** Oathbreaker, you gave your word before she ever knew your name. The crown still stands above the gate, though no one knows the promise made. She brought the sign, she spoke the claim, she stood beneath your walls in rain. You sent her back where darkness lay. Oathbreaker, remember that day. **[Verse 2]** The token turned beneath the torch, old metal worn almost smooth. A gate beneath a weathered crown, the last surviving proof. The guards had never seen its mark. They told her help was close nearby, as though she had another road, another hour, another try. She told them once the crown had sworn her family would not be denied. One night beneath the royal roof, one place where she could safely hide. But orders mattered more than history, and history less than fear. The gate remained locked before her while danger slowly drew near. **[Chorus]** Oathbreaker, you gave your word when your house still needed hers. Years may bury names and faces, but they cannot bury what was sworn. She brought the sign, she spoke the claim, she stood beneath your walls in rain. You turned her back into the night. Oathbreaker, remember why. **[Instrumental Break – rain, low drum, distant choir, sparse dulcimer]** **[Verse 3]** For one more moment she stood waiting, searching faces made of stone. Perhaps one man would call a captain. Perhaps she would not leave alone. But no one moved to lift the bar, and somewhere farther down the hill the road behind her waited dark, too empty and too still. She closed her hand around the token until its edge cut into skin. She had come there asking to be taken in. She left knowing none would let her in. She asked for neither wealth nor favor, nor a place among the great. Only one night beneath their roof, and one unlocked gate. **[Bridge – solemn, distant choir slowly rising]** Long before that rainy evening, a king had placed his honor there. If her blood came seeking refuge, the royal house had sworn its care. Those who made the oath were buried. Those who heard it turned to dust. But years could not undo the promise, nor erase what once was trust. And when the living chose to forget it, something older did not. **[Final Chorus – darker, fuller, controlled]** Oathbreaker, you gave your word, and the years did not erase the debt. You closed the gate and sent her out, but something old remembers yet. She brought the sign, she spoke the claim, you left her wounded in the rain. Keep your walls and keep your crown, keep every torch still burning now. For when the night comes asking for the promise you ignored, remember who came seeking safety and was turned away at your door. **[Outro – rain, faint choir, female narrator quiet and grave]** Oathbreaker. Oathbreaker. Oathbreaker. Oathbreaker.
