Satan’s Symphony by Girard
Satan’s Symphony
Verse 1:
In the abyss where shadows lie,
The devil’s music starts to rise.
Strings of torment, horns of dread,
In the orchestra of the damned.
Pre-Chorus:
Winds of fury, thunder roars,
Drums of agony beat the floors.
A symphony of twisted souls,
Playing on as darkness unfolds.
Chorus:
Satan’s Symphony, a grand parade,
In the halls where hope decays.
Melodies of chaos, rhythms of pain,
Echo through the eternal flame.
Verse 2:
Strings are pulled by unseen hands,
Conductor of the lost and damned.
Harps of sorrow, timpani’s rage,
Every note a broken cage.
Pre-Chorus:
Furies whisper in the night,
A requiem for the lost light.
A concert of despair and woe,
Where the light of day won’t show.
Chorus:
Satan’s Symphony, a grand parade,
In the halls where hope decays.
Melodies of chaos, rhythms of pain,
Echo through the eternal flame.
Bridge:
In the heart of this darkened hall,
A choir of screams, a devil’s call.
Strings unravel, drums collide,
As darkness claims the dying light.
Breakdown:
The orchestra’s final, dreadful bow,
As despair descends, the lights go out.
Satan’s Symphony, a chilling sound,
Where the echoes of the lost are bound.
Chorus:
Satan’s Symphony, a grand parade,
In the halls where hope decays.
Melodies of chaos, rhythms of pain,
Echo through the eternal flame.
Outro:
In the abyss, where shadows fade,
The devil’s music softly sways.
Satan’s Symphony, forever cast,
In the void where time won’t last.