PaleHorse
Deathcore similar to thy art is murder, knocked loose, and Emmure using my AI created voice modelLyrics
[INTRO]
If the dead could speak, oh, what would they say?
Whispers of warning from the shadows of clay,
The darkness disguised, it’s a treacherous play,
Seeing the embers burn, deep into the fray.
[VERSE 1]
In the depths of despair, where the lost souls reside,
They rise from their graves, casting truth aside,
A sea of black waves, where regret can't hide,
Swallowed by silence, in shadows they bide.
[PRE-CHORUS]
Parables sweet, wrapped in silk and deceit,
But inside they rot, while the heart faces defeat,
The roots of bitterness dig deeper in sin,
In the game of desire, where the darkness begins.
[CHORUS]
We all do the dance, the dance of the damned,
Awake yet still sleeping, we follow the scam,
Lovers of self, the downfall of man,
Watch the sky! Sign of the times,
To the grave we all ran! (Okay... MOVE!)
[VERSE 2]
In the flickering light, they’ll lead you astray,
With promises bright that just drift away,
Blindfolded masses, chasing shadows each day,
In a sea of black, where the lost souls sway.
[PRE-CHORUS]
Whispers of wisdom drown in the din,
Cloaked in the sweetest of sins, grounded in sin,
The embers are burning; can you feel the heat?
As the blind stumble forth, on their path to defeat.
[CHORUS]
We all do the dance, the dance of the damned,
Awake yet still sleeping, we follow the scam,
Lovers of self, the downfall of man,
Watch the sky! Sign of the times,
To the grave we all ran! (Okay... MOVE!)
[BRIDGE]
Oh, the secrets they keep, in shadows they dwell,
A symphony of chaos, ringing like a bell,
If only we'd listen, to the stories they tell,
Maybe we’d rise from this dark, endless well!
[CHORUS]
We all do the dance, the dance of the damned,
Awake yet still sleeping, we follow the scam,
Lovers of self, the downfall of man,
Watch the sky! Sign of the times,
To the grave we all ran! (Okay... MOVE