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Album: Saints & Sinners Disc 2: Sinners: 7 Heavenly Sins Genre: Gothic Metal Gothic metal, doom-laden, symphonic gothic metal in the vein of early Paradise Lost or Type O Negative influence, crushing slow heavy riffs, atmospheric orchestral gloom, deep growling male verses, soaring dramatic operatic male choir-like chorus sneers and wails, blistering sarcastic melodic guitar solos with dissonant bends, double-kick thunder drums, distant tolling church bells, low droning feedback, mocking theatrical tone, dark mocking atmosphere, heavy palm-muted chugs, epic yet sneering and disdainful, mid-tempo doom pace around 80-90 BPM, brooding and crushing production. Made with SUNO AI. Lyrics: [Intro] Uriel... the Pure... forever the same... No spark... no sin... no flame... [Verse 1] Eternal sentinel of sterile light Wings starched white, never creased by flight You polish halos till they blind your sight Same prayer, same pose, same endless night No wine to stain those faultless lips No forbidden fruit between your fingertips You guard the gates, but fear to slip Uriel the Pure—oh what a pitiful script [Pre-Chorus] No chaos calls, no shadows tempt Your soul's a vault where nothing's spent Perfection's prison, self-erect A monument to zero effect [Chorus] Hail Uriel, king of the bland! Eternal bore with a flaming brand! Never a thrill, never a fall Just endless nothing, that's your call! Pure as dust on a forgotten shelf Living death in your spotless hell Uriel the Dull, we laugh at thee! Your purity's the joke eternity! [Verse 2] You watch the mortals chase their vice While you repeat the same precise Incantation, cold as ice No laughter cracks your marble face No lover's touch, no reckless race Your "wisdom" is just coward's grace Stuck in loop, a heavenly waste [Pre-Chorus] No rebellion stirs your stagnant core No hunger gnaws, forevermore Pristine and pointless, evermore The purest void we've come to scorn [Chorus] Hail Uriel, king of the bland! Eternal bore with a flaming brand! Never a thrill, never a fall Just endless nothing, that's your call! Pure as dust on a forgotten shelf Living death in your spotless hell Uriel the Dull, we laugh at thee! Your purity's the joke eternity! [Bridge]Taste the dirt, embrace the stain But no... you cower in your glow Afraid of joy, afraid to know What it means to truly live and bleed You're not alive—you're just decreed The safest, dullest entity Uriel... how sad... how free... of everything [Outro] Pure... pure... pure... Forever bored... forever sure... Uriel the Pure... The most pathetic angel... ever... HAIL THE BORING! HAIL THE BLAND!