Verse 1
The endless tapestry begins to unravel,
A quiet twilight stalls our onward travel.
The subterranean pillars groan with weight,
As silent cogs lock down the iron gate.
We wove the stillness into solemn shrouds,
And herded ancient sorrows through the clouds.
[Chorus]
Let the forgotten ocean rise and sweep,
To drown the weeping heavens in the deep.
No morning summons wakes the sleeping land,
Just total darkness where the statues stand.
Verse 2
The pendulum forgets its steady arc,
A silent cloak that settles in the dark.
The sleeping titan shifts beneath the plain,
To wash away the everlasting stain.
We drank the venom of a fading moon,
And sang ourselves into a vast lagoon.
[Chorus]
Let the forgotten ocean rise and sweep,
To drown the weeping heavens in the deep.
No morning summons wakes the sleeping land,
Just total darkness where the statues stand.
Verse 3
The spiraling equations start to yield,
Reclaiming every harvest from the field.
An ancient thunder echoes through the ground,
Where sacred vows untangle without sound.
We built our monuments on shifting dust,
And left the final doorway to the rust.
[Chorus]
Let the forgotten ocean rise and sweep,
To drown the weeping heavens in the deep.
No morning summons wakes the sleeping land,
Just total darkness where the statues stand.
[Bridge]
The sacred altar crumbles into loam,
No longer offering a path back home.
The cosmic geometry begins to bend,
As zero marries a relentless end.
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