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City of Shadows 2: Act 3: The Throne of Bones | Dark fantasy musical story

#aimusic #darkfantasymusic #worldbuilding Lyrics: [Intro] “They moved as one beneath the dying light— Six hearts, six blades, one final fight.” [Verse 1] Through shattered halls and broken stone, They carved a path toward cursed throne. The walls still bled from tyrant's reign— His empire steeped in ash and pain. Steel met steel where silence fell, The echoes rang like funeral bells. And at the end of bloodstained path, The throne of bones… and all his wrath. [Pre-Chorus] His shadow rose, too fast, too near— A god of war, a ghost of fear. Before a word could call the rite— The tyrant struck to start the fight. [Chorus] Blades flash bright in cursed halls— But none can break the tyrant's walls. Each soul stands, each soul is thrown— Before the wrath of bone on bone. But from the storm, one name takes flight… A cry for fire, a call for right. [Verse 2] Nasir rose with burning eyes, His sword a flame against the skies. He struck with grace, with searing light— But Kazir caught it, turned the fight. With brutal hands and savage flare, He hurled him down the granite stair. [Verse 3] Khalem danced with hunter’s grace, His blades a blur through open space. But Kazir turned with brutal might— And broke his arm mid-leaping strike. Thalen cried arcane alarms, But words dissolved in crushing arms. A Dreamer’s mind can see the way— But not when stars are swept away. [Bridge] Anevan knelt, tried to mend, But fire makes the world unbend. Kazir’s rage was wrath returned— And all they held began to burn. Sahirah sang a note too late— The tyrant carved through fate and hate. Even she, who stood through storms, Fell back beneath his breaking form. [Pre-Chorus 2] Their breath was torn, their blood was drawn— All six were struck, their power gone. But silence fell not from defeat— It came… from rising to her feet. [Chorus 2] Not all are meant to die as kin— One voice stood tall through fire and sin. And as the tyrant raised his blade— One name was called, one vow was made. [Final Verse] She stepped between the sword and flame, No fear, no plea, no curse, no shame. And with a voice that broke the air, She roared the rite, laid down the dare. “Enough. Kazir Valthren… I name you in blood. By right of the broken, the scattered, the slain— I call the Zharukhan. One on one. Me… and you.” FAIL (Fallen Angels in Limelight) is part of the wider The Demented Ferrets music universe. Support us on Patreon! We have a $1 tier.   / thedementedferrets   Fallen Angels in Limelight is a virtual band project created by The Demented Ferrets. Blending gothic aesthetics with glam rock, synth, and metal influences, this AI-powered music project explores dramatic storytelling, emotional themes, and stylized visuals. Every track is written, arranged, and produced using a mix of AI tools and human direction. The goal isn’t to mimic reality, but to create something new, expressive, and creatively bold. Links of Interest:    / @thedementedferrets