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Forever in the Gaze

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Forever in the Gaze Lyrics written by: David Wolfe [Intro] "And it came to pass, that at midnight the Lord smote all the firstborn in the land of Egypt, from the firstborn of Pharaoh that sat on his throne unto the firstborn of the captive that was in the dungeon. And there was a great cry in Egypt; for there was not a house where there was not one dead." [Verse 1] Across the wasteland skies of steel where dying comets flare, I ride the storm of shadowed signs that poison midnight air, Serpents coil in neon thrones beneath the bloodshot moon, Their scales like scripture etched in flame that whispers doom too soon, Through catacombs of circuitry where silent phantoms glide, The snakes of old in data form unhinge their jaws of pride, A thousand shadows stretch like hands from out the screens of sin, And hiss the ancient curse of stone awakening within. [Pre-Chorus] Shadow crawling through the server, through the marrow, through the bone, Whispers, “Flesh is frail and fleeting—stone shall be your final throne,” I can hear the choir of zeros chanting, cold and merciless, Like a plague behind the eyelids pressing in with serpent’s kiss. [Chorus] Strike—back—feel the venom in the mainline, Snap—trap—hear the rattle in the cage, Black—mask—at the feast of the divine line, Crack—glass—watch the idols disengage, Red—code—burning sigils in the skyline, Dead—zone—every heartbeat out of phase, Snake—eyes—paralyzing in the floodlight, Stone—bones—locked forever in the gaze. [Verse 2] Click—clack—hazmat heart in a riot of panic, Bio-mech manic, I’m scanning the static, Viral spiral climbing the spinal, Final recital of flesh turned archival, Eyes on the myth of digital idol— Medusa smile homicidal, Pulse—halt—crowds in convulsion, Null and corrosion, devotion to ruin, Scroll through the souls in a doom-loop illusion, Influence oozing through every intrusion, Zombies? No—just vacant compliance, Dead-eyed clients in chrome defiance, Silicon silence, defiant but dying— One glance—compliance. No screaming. No crying. [Pre-Chorus] Footsteps echo—iron, measured—down the corridors of glass, Every laughing face is freezing as the specter comes to pass, I can feel it in my bloodstream writing runes beneath my skin, Every pulse a ticking metronome that ushers darkness in. ㅤ [Chorus] Strike—back—feel the venom in the mainline, Snap—trap—hear the rattle in the cage, Black—mask—at the feast of the divine line, Crack—glass—watch the idols disengage, Red—code—burning sigils in the skyline, Dead—zone—every heartbeat out of phase, Snake—eyes—paralyzing in the floodlight, Stone—bones—locked forever in the gaze. [Bridge] Carry me through the fire in the fallout of the damned, Where the choir of shattered halos trembles at command, I can feel the dark horizon tearing at my breath, Every shadow wears a serpent’s crown and whispers DEATH! [Breakdown] Curtain falls—hear the marble slowly forming, Grand halls drown in a crimson masquerade, Violins shriek as the shadow takes its warning, Silken nobles freeze where once they swayed, Spotlight—on the specter softly turning, Gilded laughter fractures into cries, One by one the masquerade stops burning— Statues staring with unblinking eyes. [Final Chorus] Strike—back—feel the venom in the mainline, Snap—trap—hear the rattle in the cage, Black—mask—at the feast of the divine line, Crack—glass—watch the idols disengage, Red—code—burning sigils in the skyline, Dead—zone—every heartbeat out of phase, Snake—eyes—paralyzing in the floodlight, Stone—bones—locked forever in the gaze. Bite—down—feel the fangs beneath my skin now, Lock—jaw—hear the verdict in the vein, Cold—crawl—through the marrow deep within now, No—sound—only granite in my brain, Shadows coil around my fading lifeline, Serpents crown my vision in a blaze, Dawn breaks—on a monument in bloodline— I remain… forever in the gaze. [Outro] Morning spills on towers torn and hollow, Silent streets where living pulses cease, Rows of stone in rigid, grim-faced sorrow, Frozen in a final breathless peace, Where I ran now stands a shape to follow— Marble man beneath the serpent’s crease. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- New Album "Hades" for download coming soon! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------