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(Verse 1)
I heard my name in the dark again,
Like a razor hymn inside my brain,
A shadow singing through the steel,
A living wound you cannot heal.
The engines hum like hungry choirs,
Feeding deep on ghostly fires,
And every step we swear we’re free,
Feels like the start of entropy.
(Pre-Chorus 1)
It’s in the walls, it’s in the wire,
A paradise about to expire,
You mine the gift, you raise the curse,
And time itself rewrites the verse.
(Chorus)
Whispers in the metal, voices in the void,
A sacred little miracle that wants to be destroyed,
The Rot is in the rhythm, the poison in the blade,
Sentient salvation turning wicked in the shade.
Oh-oh, hear it call,
Watch the faithful start to fall,
Whispers in the metal,
And it’s coming for us all.
(Verse 2)
A rabbit thief with a crooked grin,
Stole the truth from under skin,
Led us down where gods once bled,
Where Moonshade’s hope was left for dead.
A throne of Element, a priest of lies,
Calling genocide “ascend the skies,”
But saints don’t vanish clean and bright,
They fracture screaming into night.
(Pre-Chorus 2)
Time bends hard when faith is wrong,
The parasite still sings its song,
A moon erased, a cloak of fear,
And destiny is drawing near.
(Chorus)
Whispers in the metal, voices in the void,
A sacred little miracle that wants to be destroyed,
The Rot is in the rhythm, the poison in the blade,
Sentient salvation turning wicked in the shade.
Oh-oh, hear it call,
Watch the faithful start to fall,
Whispers in the metal,
And it’s coming for us all.
(Bridge)
Moonshade chained in Talonorium cold,
A broken god too scared to hold,
Jack reached in through the cracks of time,
Dragged him out of borrowed crimes.
The Warden screamed, reality tore,
He phased away…he was no more,
But the Element still softly sighed,
“It can be balm…or genocide…”
(Final Chorus)
Whispers in the metal, voices in the void,
A sacred little miracle that fate cannot avoid,
The Rot is in the hunger, the cure is in the pain,
A cosmic broken lullaby inside the starship’s frame.
Oh-oh, hear it call,
You can rise or you can fall,
Whispers in the metal…
And it’s coming for us all.
(Outro)
Yeah… it’s coming for us all…
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