Lyric

Beneath the black cathedral towers the candles bled like dying suns

The faithful knelt in chains of gold while judgment echoed through the nave

A dragon slept below the altar with burned and broken wings

Its ancient grief was sealed in stone where no mortal voice was saved

A girl condemned before the choir raised tear filled eyes to heaven

The priests declared her sorrow sin and praised the throne that cast her down

Her final cry became the key that split the crypt beneath them

And from the dark a fallen roar began to shake the crown

Let the fallen dragon rise and tear the black cathedral wide

Let every bell of false salvation break beneath its flame

No holy lie can bind the wrath that heaven left to die

We stand inside the thunder where the exiled wings reclaim the sky

Judgment burns through marble halls and crowns of hollow light

The broken and betrayed shall sing as shadows turn to fire

Tonight the fallen dragon brings the dawn for every nameless soul

The columns cracked like ancient bones as crimson fire climbed the walls

The choir lost its silver voice and swallowed every prayer

The dragon opened ember eyes and saw the centuries of pain

A thousand souls beneath the floor were calling from despair and dust

The saint of chains fell from his throne and begged the sky for mercy

But mercy never answered those he buried under sacred law

The dragon spread its ruined wings and crowned the girl with fire

Together they became the storm that made the false gods fall

Let the fallen dragon rise and tear the black cathedral wide

Let every bell of false salvation break beneath its flame

No holy lie can bind the wrath that heaven left to die

We stand inside the thunder where the exiled wings reclaim the sky

Judgment burns through marble halls and crowns of hollow light

The broken and betrayed shall sing as shadows turn to fire

Tonight the fallen dragon brings the dawn for every nameless soul

If faith becomes a blade against the wounded and the weak

Then let the outcast breathe the fire that shatters every shrine

For holiness is not the crown that crushes those who weep

But mercy rising from the dark with judgment in its spine and tears

Let the fallen dragon rise above the black cathedral now

Let iron choirs roar until the heavens lose their stolen throne

From buried tears to blazing wings the night becomes a vow

No chain of gold no sacred fraud can rule the broken anymore

The dragon stands with all betrayed and turns their grief to might

The girl who wept becomes the flame that guides the world through fire

Judgment falls like thunder from the sky

The black cathedral burns and we are free

The fallen dragon reigns in light and crowns the nameless free beneath eternal morning for all