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08 - Temple of Love | Saints on Fire

Lyrics: Your form moves slow through the iron rain, A warning etched in walls of ash and bone. The air tastes cold, like something long betrayed, And every step repeats a truth I should have known. The night leans in with its relentless hunger, Its fingers curl around Your silent grin. You walk as if the world were getting younger, While all my hopes turn pale beneath Your skin. I keep Your shadow locked beneath my ribcage, A smoldering relic burning through my sleep. You breathe like storms preparing for the rampage, A pulse that drags me down into the deep. And I fall— Into the chambers where the lost remain. Into the void— Where every heartbeat ends in chains. Hold me close, Let the broken and the damned surround. I am Yours, Forever black-bound. You whispered ruin with a kind of tenderness, A curse delivered like a lover’s breath. I touched Your truth— A vow made out of emptiness, A promise crafted in the shape of death. So lead me on Through corridors of rust and cries. If dawn arrives, let it shatter— We were meant To rise only under dying skies. -------------------------------------------------------------- "Iron Rain Over the Dammed" serves as the fatalistic culmination of the album's preceding themes of devotion and decay. The narrative here is one of total, willing surrender to a dark, destructive force ("Your form"), moving slowly through an environmental apocalypse where the landscape is etched in "ash and bone." This relationship is defined by a paradoxical "kind of tenderness" that delivers "ruin" and a "curse." The speaker embraces the eternal fall "Into the chambers where the lost remain," exchanging life for an ultimate, final bondage: "I am Yours, / Forever black-bound." It is an anthem for those who thrive only "under dying skies," a chilling acceptance that death and emptiness are the only true forms of fidelity left. -------------------------------------------------------------- #GothicRock #IndustrialMusic #PostPunk #Darkwave #Noctomortus #AIMusic #AIband #MelodicGoth #ConceptAlbum #DarkMusic #FullAlbum #NewMusic2025 #saintsonfire