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#EmotionalGothic #GothicMusic #DarkWave #GothicRock #EmoMusic #DarkMusic #GothicVibes #EmotionalMusic #GothicAesthetic #GothicCulture #GothicLife #GothicCommunity #GothicStyle #GothicArt #GothicSoul #HeartbreakMusic #EmotionalSongs #SadSongs #TearJerker #LoveHurts #BrokenHeart #EmoVibes #Heartache #SadVibes #EmotionalLyrics #CryWithMe #LoveAndLoss #HeartfeltMusic #EmotionalJourney #SoulfulSounds #HerzschmerzMusik #EmotionaleLieder #TraurigeLieder #Tränenreich #Liebeskummer #GebrochenesHerz #EmoVibes #Herzschmerz #TraurigeVibes #EmotionaleTexte #WeinMitMir #LiebeUndVerlust #HerzlicheMusik #EmotionaleReise #SeelenvolleKlänge #suno #aimusic #ki #ai A Whisper [Verse] A whisper in the shadows where silence loudly breaks, The cold devours hearts at twilight's light that wakes. Bound as if by shackles no one ever discerned, Darkness hugs us with its icy hand, unearned. [Chorus] A star that never falls within eternal threads, The night speaks in riddles, its scepter fairness spreads. Pain becomes our friend, we dance upon the glass, Bound in timelessness, the measure fades and pasts. [Verse] An angel with no wings, the heavens weep for him, Scars become his throne, his smile a ruin grim. He strides through shadows, a king devoid of crown, Truth lies like deceit—he flees its tone’s renown. [Bridge] Is it darkness steering hearts, decrees they obey? An ocean made of silence no one sinks astray. With flames scripted for us, unsaid words' decree, A dance of shadow spirits never asked their plea. [Chorus] A star that never falls within eternal threads, The night speaks in riddles, its scepter fairness spreads. Pain becomes our friend, we dance upon the glass, Bound in timelessness, the measure fades and pasts. [Outro] Lucifer, Satan's son, reigns in our night so stark, A shadow lingers as mornings never embark. We sing quiet songs that time pulls apart in hand, Where beginnings with endings merge to form a circle grand.