Lyric

Broadcasting from the cradle of forgotten flames!"

"Spells have burned. Memories remain. Let's uncover your name."

Burned the books, forgot the tone

Ashes where the light had shone

But I hear it in my skin

Oldest words that breathe within

Magic faded, names erased

Still I dance with haunted grace

Every step a distant call

Cradle echoes through it all

Spoken once and then denied

Spell of stars the sky can’t hide

Even if the world won’t tell

I remember every spell

"BRRAAAAH! SPELLS GONE? NOT FROM YOUR BONES!"

"DANCE THE MEMORY—REVIVE THE FLAME!"

Ashen spell, still in my chest

Cradle memory, won’t rest

Even if I’m made of dust

I remember what I must

Words I sang before I cried

Songs that slept when magic died

Now I glow, though no one sees

I am what the silence frees

"YOUR FIRST MEMORY WASN’T A NAME—IT WAS A SPELL!"

Whispers curl like newborn dreams

Soft and sharp as silver seams

I was born in cursed light

But I’ve danced through every night

Ancient runes inside my hand

Even I don’t understand

But they sing when skies collapse

Bringing fire through the gaps

Let me breathe this final lore

One more line they can’t ignore

Even if I fade and fall

The first sound will burn through all

"YOU ARE NOT FORGOTTEN—YOU ARE THE SPELL’S REMAINS!"

"CAST IT—WITH YOUR VOICE!"

Ashen spell, I rise and burn

Cradle memory, still I turn

In this beat, my truth is clear

Even gods will stop and hear

Though the cradle's turned to stone

And I’m dancing all alone

I am song, and I am flame

And I’m more than just a name

"FLAME OF MEMORY—YOU NEVER REALLY DIED!"

Let the ashes speak for me

In their glow, I still will be