Forever Holy

In shadows where the phantoms dwell, I weave my tale, With wisdom like a prophet, in the night I prevail. Echoes of the ancients, whispers in the mist, Each line a revelation, in this abyss I twist. Concrete jungle haunting, where the spirits roam, I’m searching for the light, but it feels so far from home. Crown of thorns on my head, wear it like a badge, In the depths of despair, I’m igniting the clash. Eyes wide open, see the truth in the lies, Every struggle I embrace, I rise to the skies. Holy in my essence, yet I tread on the ground, A warrior in silence, hear the lost souls sound. Battles in the mind, where the demons conspire, But I’m fueled by the flames, igniting the fire. Sins of the past, they haunt like a ghost, Yet I stand on the edge, it’s my spirit I boast. Through the darkness I walk, every step a decree, In the name of the holy, I’m setting me free. Resurrecting the hope, like a phoenix I soar, In the depths of the night, I’m forever hardcore.