
Their hymns, fractured and distant, still haunt the wind, carried through shattered stained glass and over stone altars left to ruin.
"Choirs of the Shattered Dome" is a song of divine memory and fallen glory. It weaves melancholy with reverence, painting the image of a holy place torn apart by time, war, or wrath. The harmony is broken, but not silenced.
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🎤 LYRICS – Choirs of the Shattered Dome
Once they sang in endless light,
Hymns that crowned the stars at night.
Now their echoes twist and fade,
Lost in domes the war unmade.
Stained glass eyes now weep with dust,
Pillars cracked by time and rust.
Yet still the voices softly rise,
From holy ground beneath dead skies.
A single note, a choir torn,
A reverence wrapped in grief and scorn.
No gods remain to hear them cry,
No wings to lift their songs to sky.
But still they sing, though broken, low,
A dirge the world forgot to know.
In ruins deep their memory stands,
A sacred wound in silent lands.
💬 What do you hear in the echoes of a ruined temple?
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