Echoes in the Catacombs by Girard
Pandora Link
Echoes in the Catacombs
(Verse 1)
In the depths, where shadows creep,
A labyrinth where secrets sleep,
Beneath the castle’s ancient stone,
I walk these halls, but not alone.
(Pre-Chorus)
Footsteps linger in the air,
Whispers tell of dark despair,
A chilling voice, a mournful sigh,
Echoes of those who’ve said goodbye.
(Chorus)
In the catacombs, where the lost souls roam,
Their voices call, I’m far from home,
Through every twist and turn I tread,
Echoes in the catacombs, of the dead.
(Verse 2)
Crumbling walls, the cold embrace,
I hear the cries of a haunted place,
Each corner hides a tale untold,
Of ancient ghosts, of lives grown cold.
(Pre-Chorus)
The flicker of a phantom light,
Guides me deeper into the night,
A shiver runs down to my core,
As echoes beg for something more.
(Chorus)
In the catacombs, where the lost souls roam,
Their voices call, I’m far from home,
Through every twist and turn I tread,
Echoes in the catacombs, of the dead.
(Bridge)
A distant wail, a fleeting glance,
Caught in a spectral, timeless dance,
The past and present start to blend,
Will these echoes be my end?
(Chorus)
In the catacombs, where the lost souls roam,
Their voices call, I’m far from home,
Through every twist and turn I tread,
Echoes in the catacombs, of the dead.
(Outro)
Fading now, their cries grow faint,
Leaving behind a haunting taint,
But still, I feel their presence near,
In the catacombs, they’ll always be here.