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Through endless voids they fall, forlorn,

Crimson streaks through endless morn.

A covenant broken, divinity fades,

Ashen tongues whisper of past crusades.

In crystal shards, the heavens weep,

Silent prophets, shadows creep.

Frozen remnants of seraphic grace,

Reflect the horror in a mortal face.

The shattering of heaven, a cosmic lament,

Angels wither, their purity spent.

A crown of frost, a kingdom decayed,

In sacred ruins, devotion betrayed.

This is the Shattering 2x

Where fallen wings embrace the earth,

A hollow birth, devoid of worth.

Blighted soil beneath their tread,

Dreams of salvation long since dead.

In crystal shards, the heavens weep,

Silent prophets, shadows creep.

Frozen remnants of seraphic grace,

Reflect the horror in a mortal face.

The shattering of heaven, a cosmic lament,

Angels wither, their purity spent.

A crown of frost, a kingdom decayed,

In sacred ruins, devotion betrayed.

This is the Shattering 2x

Visions carved in icy stone,

A testament to gods dethroned.

Echoes drift through barren plains,

Wretched hymns in frozen chains.

The shattering of heaven, a frozen requiem,

Memories lost, their stories condemned.

Frozen in time, the echoes remain,

A bleak reminder of endless pain.

In distant whispers, the winds now moan,

Under blackened skies, we die alone.

Cold enthralls, the void draws near,

In the shattering of heaven, none persevere.