
🎧 “Echoes From the Hollow Spire” is the third chapter in the dark folk odyssey “The Tower Where Light Was Never Born” — a lament to broken destinies, cursed ground, and the haunting song of the void itself.
🎶 LYRICS – Echoes From the Hollow Spire
Stone veins pulse with forgotten cries,
Beneath the spire where no sun will rise.
Whispers coil like smoke in the deep,
A lullaby for those who never sleep.
The hollow eye gazes through the shroud,
Echoes of vows once spoken aloud.
Fractured souls in endless descent,
Chained to a fate they could not prevent.
Steps in the dark, voices that fray,
Tales of the broken, fading away.
The tower moans with burdened breath,
A beacon of silence, a monument of death.
Sing, hollow spire, your requiem wide,
For stars unlit and kings who lied.
The echo remains when all else expires,
A curse carved deep... in the hollow spire.
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