“Cathedral Static”

“Cathedral Static” [Intro] Midnight stains on the stained-glass panes, Black birds circle where the sun don’t stay. Hear that bell? That’s the graveyard singin’, I don’t fear the dark—I was born in it. [Verse 1] Velvet in the coffin, silver on the fang, Rain hit the roof like a funeral band. Ash in my lungs, got a prayer in my hand, But the saints look away when I walk through the land. Black rose bloom where the streetlights die, City full of ghosts with a glitch in their eyes. I keep my heart in a crypt, locked tight, Love turned cold when it kissed me goodnight. Moonlight drip on a skull-shaped ring, Bass so low make the dead ones sing. I got demons in the choir, all dressed in white, They harmonize pain through the whole damn night. No halo fit me, no heaven called, I built my throne from the ruins that fall. Every scar got a name, every name got a curse, Every curse turn a page in a black-book verse. [Hook] Cathedral static, hear the ghosts in the wire, Black flame heart and a throat full of fire. Dance with the dead when the whole sky cracks, Gothic rap pulse with the night on my back. Cathedral static, shadows under my skin, Pray for salvation, but the dark rush in. If the sun come up, I’m still where I been— In the tomb of my thoughts, let the nightmare spin. [Verse 2] Cobweb crown and a chain on my chest, I don’t chase peace, I just make friends with stress. Broken-wing angel tattooed on my neck, She said, “Love is a blade,” so I bled with respect. Smoke in the chapel, red wine on the floor, Got a key to the past but I won’t open doors. Hear a voice in the mirror say, “You’re never alone,” Then it smile too wide and it call me its own. Graveyard shift with the wolves and the crows, All black fit, still a light when I glow. Grief in the trunk, got rage in the dash, I turn old memories to incense and ash. My soul got frost, my pulse got kick, I write hexes in the notes on my phone real quick. They want a clean life, a bright white scene— I want moonlit noise and a smoke-screen dream. [Bridge] Bell toll—one for the things I lost, Two for the love that came with a cost. Three for the kid who was scared of the night, Now he wears it like armor and he walks through the fire. [Hook] Cathedral static, hear the ghosts in the wire, Black flame heart and a throat full of fire. Dance with the dead when the whole sky cracks, Gothic rap pulse with the night on my back. Cathedral static, shadows under my skin, Pray for salvation, but the dark rush in. If the sun come up, I’m still where I been— In the tomb of my thoughts, let the nightmare spin. [Outro] Rain on the window, blood moon high, No sleep for the ones with the haunted mind. If heaven got gates, I’ll meet them someday