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“Even angels burn when they stare into their own light.” Theme: The fall of a celestial being as a metaphor for human enlightenment and loss of innocence. Echoes of the Seraph explores how divine ideals — purity, truth, perfection — decay when filtered through mortal imperfection. It’s about the cyclical nature of creation, destruction, and rebirth, seen through the eyes of the fallen divine. Lyrics: [Verse I] Feathers fall through the breath of dawn, Ashes bloom where the light was drawn. Silent hymns from a fractured choir, Echo faint in the halls of fire. Wings once golden — now turned to stone, The heavens whisper, “You’re not alone.” Every prayer becomes a chain, When the god within forgets its name. [Chorus] Hear the echoes of the seraph fall, From grace to ground, they burn it all. Light unbound, yet torn apart, Bleeding truth from a mortal heart. Hear the echoes — they call your name, Through guilt, through fire, through endless shame. What is holy when heaven lies? Just the ashes beneath your eyes. [Verse II] Temples crumble in waves of sound, Faith in ruins, the lost are found. Every halo hides a scar, Every savior’s just a star. The wheel turns — creation weeps, The angel dreams but never sleeps. Hands of mercy, stained with sin, The serpent coils — begins again. [Breakdown] I am the flame that the heavens denied, The voice of the fallen they crucified. I am the echo beneath the throne, The silence screaming in the bone. ] No wings! No crown! No more disguise! Just blood and breath — the final prize. No god! No shame! No grand design! Just light collapsing into mine! [Chorus] Hear the echoes of the seraph fall, From grace to ground, they burn it all. Through shattered skies, the angels crawl, In every death — we hear their call. [Outro] Feathers drift in the endless night, Lost reflections of borrowed light. In the hush where creation dies, Sleep the echoes — of the Seraph’s eyes. Song created by: MaphestoTV https://suno.com/@maphestotv Disclaimer: This content is created with no intention of infringing upon any copyrights. All music used in this project is royalty-free and has been sourced from authorized platforms. Users are permitted to incorporate the music into their own projects royalty-free and without copyright concerns, provided proper credit is given to the original creator.