Throne of the Underworld ext v1.2.1.2.1.2.1
Gemaakt door Igor Skoglund met Udio AI
2024-04-21
Lyrics
Queen below in shadows deep, denied the sky To reign in realms where mortal cries are just a sigh The essence of a reign in sorrow's bind Ereshkigal, in darkness intertwined Now screaming your rage, under world’s divide Commanding the ghosts, in silence they confide Whispers of doom from your enthralling lips Ancient tales weave as the underworld rips With every decree, your power's surmise Cold sovereignty, in the underworld's guise Majestic you stand amid ruins and time A goddess of grief, in the underworld's clime Thrones of the lost echo your name, Ereshkigal Enthralling the spirits, your crown never falls The echoes resound, they shiver with fear Your gaze, a fierce force that none dare to near [Chorus] Darkness unfolds at the wave of your hand Your kingdom of silence, on dead sands it stands Beneath the earth where light ne’er dares to tread A queen’s dominion, amongst the whispers of dead In the depths you weave, the afterlife's thread Ereshkigal, in shadows forever wed Now raise your voice, a dirge of the abyss A symphony of power in the darkness's kiss Veiled in the night (in the night) You command the lost, with a grip so tight. Destinies you spin with the threads of fate The dead find solace at your gate [Chorus] Immortal Ereshkigal, the netherworld's queen Your will, unchallenged, stark and unseen All hail the queen whose throne is fear (Ereshkigal) In her court, the end is near Her decree, a silent roar In the chasm of the blackened core Veins of silver in the gloom Weave the texture of this tomb Through dimensions torn, she guards the gate Where the dead shall pass, their fates to await In her icy grip, past and future collide Ereshkigal, with the night by her side [Pre-Chorus] Summon the spirits, the wraiths that heed your call In the realm of silence, you watch over all Now thunder your reign, as the dark skies do cry Unleashing the tempest, the storm rising high With armor of shadows and sword made of bone Ereshkigal fierce, on your onyx throne Lords of the dead, now bow to your might As you weave their fate in the absence of light
