Coven of the Lost Souls
Girard
Coven of the Lost Souls
Verse 1:
In the shadow of the moonlight, they gather ’round the fire,
Whispers on the wind, their hearts are filled with desire.
The air is thick with magic, the ground is stained with dread,
A pact is being forged, where angels fear to tread.
Pre-Chorus:
Candles flicker low, the circle’s drawn in red,
Dancing in the darkness, the spirits of the dead.
Chorus:
Coven of the lost souls, rise up from the grave,
Bound by ancient power, no soul left to save.
The flame that lights the night, in the heart of the storm,
Witches and demons, in the darkest form.
Verse 2:
Ravens circle overhead, their eyes a fiery glow,
The chant of an ancient spell begins to softly grow.
Ghosts of forgotten realms whisper through the night,
As shadows wrap around them, lost in endless flight.
Pre-Chorus:
Bones are turned to dust, the earth begins to shake,
A thousand souls awaken, no one can forsake.
Chorus:
Coven of the lost souls, rise up from the grave,
Bound by ancient power, no soul left to save.
The flame that lights the night, in the heart of the storm,
Witches and demons, in the darkest form.
Bridge:
The fire burns so cold, as time begins to freeze,
Sacrifice and whispers ride the cursed breeze.
Eyes of hollow darkness, reflecting endless pain,
A spell to bind the living, and break the chains of shame.
Chorus (Reprise):
Coven of the lost souls, rise up from the grave,
Bound by ancient power, no soul left to save.
The flame that lights the night, in the heart of the storm,
Witches and demons, in the darkest form.
Outro:
And in the silence that follows, the world stands still,
The coven’s work is done—under their dark will.
They vanish in the shadows, but the curse is now complete,
Coven of the lost souls, where Heaven and Hell meet.
