In the shadow realm where dreams collide,
Bitter truths and secrets choose to hide,
A silent storm brews beneath the screams,
With lost faith whispering in shattered dreams.
Through the dark flame that flickers inside,
I chase the echoes of where we died,
Broken wings drift on the crimson rain,
Searching for solace, where hope finds pain.
The winds are howling, pulling me down,
A heart once golden now wears a crown,
Of thorns and silence, heavy as stone,
Every tear tells a tale of its own.
We danced in shadows, beneath the pale moon,
Spun fragile wishes, set to a dark tune,
A tapestry woven with threads of despair,
Yet still, I find you lingering there.
Embers fading, but sparks never die,
In the ashes of time, we learn how to fly,
Past the bitterness, through the raging flood,
We’ll rise from the depths, reborn in the mud.
So let the storms come, we’ll face what it takes,
With every heartbeat, the ground surely shakes,
Together we’ll wander, no longer alone,
In the shadow realm, we’ve finally grown.
As the crimson rain washes away our chains,
We find our freedom in the bittersweet pain,
Together we’ll travel, hearts open wide,
Into the depths we go, forever side by side.
Alternative
Shadow realm, Bitter truth, Silent storm, Dark flame, Lost faith, Broken wings, Crimson rain
Alternative
Shadow realm, Bitter truth, Silent storm, Dark flame, Lost faith, Broken wings, Crimson rain