Introduction
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Storyline
Seeking what has cursed Lilith, Thomas ventures into the Refuge library. There, he uncovers an ancient tome, its pages crackling with long-forgotten secrets. As he reads, he feels the darkness closing in around him. He learns of the Curse of the Gorgon, which matches what's happening to Lilith. The curse's evil seems to seep from the very ink on the page. Thomas understands at last the true nature of Lilith's affliction - a curse that will turn her world to stone. A curse born of rage and punishment, that can only be stopped by dire sacrifice.
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
In St. Sybil's vault, a gloomy tomb,
Thomas cracks an ancient tome.
Seals unbound, his fingers shake,
Curses rise, dark thirst to slake.
[Chorus 1]
From dusty vault to moonlit sky,
Dark magic's grip will never die.
[Verse 2]
Whispers cling to crumbling scroll,
Darkest tales in script unfold.
Gorgon's rage, a crimson tide,
Speaks of wrath and wounded pride.
[Chorus 2]
From dusty vault to moonlit sky,
Dark magic's grip will never die.
[Verse 3]
Beauty lost where vipers hiss,
Eyes that cast a stone abyss.
Victim's soul in torment bound,
Fates ensnared, all joy now drowned.
[Chorus 3]
From dusty vault to moonlit sky,
Dark magic's grip will never die.
[Verse 4]
Haunting verses darkness chant,
Echoes rise as shadows dance.
Hush descends, tomb's chilling breath,
Mirrors crack, revealing death.
[Chorus 4]
From dusty vault to moonlit sky,
Dark magic's grip will never die.
[Verse 5]
Serpent's curse in lunar flight,
Shattered glass gleams ghostly bright.
Hearts like stone, love's light will cease,
Loved ones lost to grim release.
[Chorus 5]
From dusty vault to moonlit sky,
Dark magic's grip will never die.
[Bridge]
Fates compelled by shadow's hand,
Grim design where evils stand.
Ancient tome with spectral gleams,
Sever bonds, undo her schemes.
[Verse 6]
Yet it calls for dreadful cost,
Innocent soul forever lost.
Faith his shield, his heart aflame,
Thomas stands, invoking names.
[Outro]
"Lilith's curse?" his spirit cries,
"Why this doom?" his heart denies.
From dusty vault to moonlit sky,
Dark magic's grip will never die.