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The Ancient Script ( '"It speaks of tides that never turned" / Symphonic Metal | AI Music & Video )

Lyrics: [Intro] [Verse] The shifting sands have pulled away their golden heavy weight Leaving jagged limestone teeth to guard the temple gate No living soul remembers how the chisel found its mark Or how the cedar torches once defied the hungry dark I trace the cold indentations where the lichen tries to feed Reading every granite furrow like a desperate human need [Chorus] The ancient script is bleeding through the limestone and the dust A silhouette of promises now surrendered to the rust It speaks of tides that never turned and kings who lost their names While time arrives with empty hands to extinguish all the flames The meaning stumbles forward on a broken wooden crutch Searching for a heart that hasn't forgotten how to touch [Chorus] The ancient script is bleeding through the limestone and the dust A silhouette of promises now surrendered to the rust It speaks of tides that never turned and kings who lost their names While time arrives with empty hands to extinguish all the flames The meaning stumbles forward on a broken wooden crutch Searching for a heart that hasn't forgotten how to touch [Verse] A merchant sold his conscience here a thousand years ago For a wagon full of silver and the status it would bestow The ink has turned to shadow and the paper turned to air But the greed is still vibrating in the stillness over there The symbols look like spiders frozen mid-way through a climb Scaling up the vertical and frozen face of time [Pre-Chorus] The wind shakes the dry tall grass against the canyon wall Waiting for the monuments to finally shake and fall The truth is hidden sideways in a language long since dead While the ghosts of all the authors keep the secrets in their head [Chorus] The ancient script is bleeding through the limestone and the dust A silhouette of promises now surrendered to the rust It speaks of tides that never turned and kings who lost their names While time arrives with empty hands to extinguish all the flames The meaning stumbles forward on a broken wooden crutch Searching for a heart that hasn't forgotten how to touch [Chorus] The ancient script is bleeding through the limestone and the dust A silhouette of promises now surrendered to the rust It speaks of tides that never turned and kings who lost their names While time arrives with empty hands to extinguish all the flames The meaning stumbles forward on a broken wooden crutch Searching for a heart that hasn't forgotten how to touch [Outro] #symphonicmetal #gothicskies #gothic #metal #rock #music