No Choirs in the Ruins
Hell Calls Me
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No Choirs in the Ruins
(Post-apocalyptic gospel-rock sing-along)
[Intro – spoken over distant static]
There was a time we believed the sky had a voice…
Now it only crackles.
[Verse 1]
The stained-glass heavens came crashing down,
Feathers turned to ash on broken ground.
We sang “Hosanna” into the storm,
But the signal died before we were born.
The towers of gold don’t hum no more,
Just echoes crawling across the floor.
We held our hands up, waited for sign—
Only silence answered every line.
[Pre-Chorus]
And the bells don’t ring, they distort and bend,
Like a message that forgot its end…
[Chorus – sing along]
No choirs in the ruins, no hymns in the wire,
Just static saints and burning choir.
We raised our voices, tore the sky down,
Now there’s no heaven left to be found.
Oh—oh—hear the truth unspun:
Even gods can come undone.
[Verse 2]
The angels fell like broken glass,
Prayers decayed and couldn’t last.
We built our faith from fractured light,
Then set it all alight tonight.
The gates we kissed were iron and bone,
No throne above, just empty stone.
And every “amen” we used to say
Got lost in the ash and blown away.
[Pre-Chorus]
Now every sacred sound decays,
Like radio ghosts in smoky haze…
[Chorus – sing along]
No choirs in the ruins, no hymns in the wire,
Just static saints and burning choir.
We raised our voices, tore the sky down,
Now there’s no heaven left to be found.
Oh—oh—hear the truth unspun:
Even gods can come undone.
[Bridge – softer, eerie]
If heaven was watching, it never replied,
Just flickered like a dying light.
And if we were sinners, lost in the flame,
We learned to forget every name.
[Final Chorus – louder, anthemic]
No choirs in the ruins, no heaven above,
Only the echo of what we thought was love.
We sang so loud the silence broke down,
Now there’s no sky to listen now.
Oh—oh—let the ending run:
We burned the gates… and became the sun.
[Outro – fading static]
No choirs…
No choirs…
Just us… and the ruins…
