Lyric

In the silence beyond silence

A verse still echoes

Unread. Unspoken

Yet forever cursed

They sealed the truth in ancient tongues

Carved in blood upon forgotten stone

Words too vile for light to touch

Too sacred for gods to hear

But I—

I opened the gate

Every syllable burns my flesh

Every line shatters reason

But I must know

Even if it ends me

These forbidden verses

Bind my soul in sacred fire

Each word a blade

Each rhyme a chain—

And still I sing

I wasn’t chosen

I’m the heretic who chose

My voice bleeds ink and ash

My breath becomes prophecy

The stars retreat as I speak

Time bends to the sound of ruin

I chant not to save—

But to reveal

Let the heavens tremble

Let reality fracture

The truth is not peace—

It is purpose

These forbidden verses

Resurrect the fallen sky

Let angels choke on these truths

Let gods weep in silence

I am the voice

Of the words they erased

One page left

One truth untold

And when I read it—

You will know me

As the end

These forbidden verses

Are not my weapon

They are me

Born of ink

Forged in heresy

Spoken at the edge of oblivion

Call it madness

Call it blasphemy

But never call it silence