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🎵 The Cathedrals Drift Away 10/2025 Jocki The angels are falling Through corridors of rain, Their wings have grown heavy With centuries of pain. The towers are trembling, The bells have gone blind, The sermons keep echoing, But leave no reply behind. The angels are falling, The crosses look pale, The words of the prophets Sound brittle and frail. These are my children — These are my sorrows, Something is haunting us all. The pulpits are empty, The candles are thin, The prayers that we whisper Can’t reach where they’ve been. The sea takes the steeple, The tide takes the choir, Faith burns like paper In the arms of the fire. The angels are falling, The silence remains, The saints are all nameless, Their hymns without chains. These are my children — These are my sorrows, Something is haunting us all. A ship with no pilot Drifts under the spire, The moon is a witness, The stars have retired. And I hear a voice In the ruins say, “The truth you have built Is just clay…” The angels are falling, The heavens grow dim, The choirs are fading — No one can sing the hymn. These are my children — These are my sorrows, Something is haunting us all. The cathedrals… drift… away. Audio by Cakewalk, Suno 5.0