Black Dome

[Intro]
[Haunting piano solo]
[Distant cold wind blowing]
[Verse 1]
My path is a castle where winter winds moan,
Creaking with hinges of names left unknown.
Here memory settles like soot on the dome,
And light dies in exile, entombed in the stone.
[Piano]

No one returned from the void of the mind,
Where consciousness shatters and leaves us behind,
But we made it through, yes, we broke the control,
And walked through the walls that were trapping the soul.

[Pre-Chorus]
[Piano builds up]
[Sub-bass drop]
[Chorus]
[Explosive dark synth beat]
[Heavy slow drums enter]
I’m a ghost in the mirrors that crash to the floor,
Where the demon grew bored and prayed to the scar,
You’re the salt on my lips, you’re the holy chime,
Calling me up to the throne made of lime.
We are shades in the dark, weaving lines in the air,
Where eternity kisses a fractured stare.
We walk through the black light, side by side,
To the place where the Shadow burned out and died.

[Post-Chorus]
[Dark Gothic Gregorian choir in the background]
[Chanting low and ominous]
[Verse 2]
[Music strips down to bass and drums]
Your whisper is cracking the glass like a blade,
I hear it in shrines where the altars have decayed.
We’re looking for grace in the depths of the black,
Becoming just shadows with no turning back.
[Piano]

Here roses turn black in their coffins of lead,
Eternity bends till it meets its own end,
A king on the throne with a corpse for a face,
Forgotten forever in someone's dream space.
[Multiple drums]

[Bridge]
[Tempo changes]
[Fast aggressive drums]
I’ll break the sharp needle, the crystal will bleed,
Just watch how the tinsel is burning with greed,
Our world is a jewel that’s starting to rust,
Trapped in the black hole and turning to dust.

[Guitar Solo]
[Melancholic gothic guitar solo]
[Piano chords underneath]
[Chorus]
[Full energy explosion]
[Choir and strings at maximum volume]
I’m a ghost in the mirrors that crash to the floor,
Where the angel grew bored and prayed to the scar.
You’re the salt on my lips, you’re the holy chime,
Calling me up to the throne made of lime.
We are shades in the dark, weaving lines in the air,
Where eternity kisses a fractured stare.
We walk through the black light, side by side,
To the place where the Shadow burned out and died.


[Outro]
[Music fades to solo piano and church bells]
(Where candles don't warm, they just burn through the night)
(Where emptiness leaves a dead wreath out of sight)
(And even the words cannot lie anymore)
(That we are just code on a digital floor)

[Outro continuation]
No start and no finish, no truth and no lie,
Just ashes and silence under the gray sky.
Your love is the dark, the ideal I could trust,
And I am the one who was seeking your trust.
[Fade to static]
[End]