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Chains of Eternity/Listen. Vibe. Repeat/ Music never stops.

(Verse 1) Crumpled pages of a fading past, A silent whisper, a shattered glass. I walk the halls where your ghost still sleeps, In the hollow echoes of the promises we couldn't keep. The air is thick with a love turned cold, A story whispered, never fully told. My heart a drum, a funeral beat, A memory that's bitter, oh so sweet. (Chorus) Chains of Eternity, binding us in pain, A gilded cage in the pouring rain. We built this temple from a burning fire, And now we're just ashes in the funeral pyre. Screaming your name into the void so deep, A harvest of tears that the reaper will keep. This love's a curse, a beautiful disease, A storm of thunder with no hope for peace. (Verse 2) The scent of gasoline and your perfume, A twisted bouquet in this lonely room. I see your face in every shattered pane, A haunting vision that drives me insane. My knuckles bleed from knocking on the door, Of a fortress built on what we were before. The stars above, they mock my plea, For a love that was never meant to be. (Chorus) Chains of Eternity, binding us in pain, A gilded cage in the pouring rain. We built this temple from a burning fire, And now we're just ashes in the funeral pyre. Screaming your name into the void so deep, A harvest of tears that the reaper will keep. This love's a curse, a beautiful disease, A storm of thunder with no hope for peace. (Bridge) The rusted lock on the gate of my soul, You hold the key, but you've lost all control. A symphony of sorrow, a dissonant tune, Beneath the gaze of a blood-red moon. This is not a goodbye, but a slow decay, Watching our hearts turn to dust, day by day. (Guitar Solo) (Fast, melodic, and full of emotion. Think of a mix between a wailing, mournful tone and aggressive, shredding power.) (Chorus) Chains of Eternity, binding us in pain, A gilded cage in the pouring rain. We built this temple from a burning fire, And now we're just ashes in the funeral pyre. Screaming your name into the void so deep, A harvest of tears that the reaper will keep. This love's a curse, a beautiful disease, A storm of thunder with no hope for peace. (Outro) ...No hope for peace... ...Ashes to ashes, we fall... ...Chains of eternity...