Verse I I trace the astral maps etched into the marrow of my bones, seeking the hidden frequencies where your phantom pulse still lingers. The uninitiated stare from their safe distances; they see the surface we have the map through labyrinth of earthly illusion, wrapping his spirit in the heavy velvet of the night. I am drawing ancient sigils in the ash of the world we outgrew, whispering incantations to a silent, apathetic void. Chorus The geometry of the divine is flawed, so I will claw through fire, curse the angels, too. If the devil got gates, I'll break on through just to hold your soul for a second or two. Mortal boundaries and cosmic laws are meaningless; ain't no line I won't cross for you. Verse II Let the celestial spheres shatter and the promised golden halos rust into absolute nothingness. I would walk through heaven and hell just to find the scattered remnants of our severed connection. Prophets speak of a serene oblivion, of a quiet and painless aether at the end of all things, but I reject their empty light. I choose the sacred, beautiful agony of your memory over the sterile numbness of a healed heart. Bridge The universe demands an alchemical toll for attempting to pull two souls across the great divide. If grief is the price of love, then I've been paying interest in blood. It is a crimson currency spilled across the hidden altar of time, an endless offering made to the shadows. Chorus So let the final inferno rise to meet my steps. Even if I got to walk barefoot through fire, even if I got to die twice to get there. I will claw through fire, curse the angels, too. Ain't no line I won't cross for you. Outro Hold your breath in the stygian deep. we are the lone shadow creeping past the cherubim, carrying the weight of a thousand darkened suns. Just to pull you from the ether. Just to hold your soul for a second or two. we are two sparks in the infinite. Paying in blood. Walking through fire. I'll follow you there Verse I They say time flows only forward, a river bound by entropy's cold decree. But when I hold the memory of your light, the current reverses, pulling the stars back into the sea. We are not just ash caught in a cosmic wind; we are the sudden breath that gave the void its spark. This is our beautiful rebellion, a luminous defiance against the consuming dark. Chorus For a love like this, the universe must bend its iron spine. Gravity yields to the weightless ascent of a connection so divine. No law of physics, no celestial gate, can contain what the awakened soul has claimed. We shatter the hourglass, we walk through the cosmos untamed. Verse II The alchemists sought gold in the furnace, blind to the true transmutation of the heart. When two spirits recognize their mirrored grace, the physical world simply comes apart. I watch the constellations rearrange themselves just to trace the secret of your name. It is a force so beautiful it humbles the sun, putting the brightest galaxies to shame. Bridge If the fabric of reality must tear to bridge the space where you reside, Then let the dimensions collapse, let the sacred, rigid geometries divide. Love is the ultimate singularity, the brilliant paradox our spirits proved. It is the anchor of the heavens, the only reason the planets ever moved. Chorus For a love like this, the universe must bend its iron spine. Gravity yields to the weightless ascent of a connection so divine. No law of physics, no celestial gate, can contain what the awakened soul has claimed. We shatter the hourglass, we walk through the cosmos untamed. Outro More powerful than the first dawn. More beautiful than the endless night. A spirit that breaks the architecture of reality... Just to bathe in your light. Lawbreakers of the heavens. Bound by nothing. Everything for love.
