
The Church (Rock) Lyrics
- Genre:Rock
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
In the heart of a forest where shadows lie deep Stands a grand ancient abbey where spirits still weep
Once adorned in its splendor, now it's a ruin forlorn Its walls whisper secrets of battles and sport
In the night, you can hear those who chime From the depths of the river, transcending time
In the ruins of the abbey where no soul dares to tread Whispers of the fallen where the faithful bled
Before it was blessed, invaders came fast They ravaged, they plundered, left nothing to last
The bells were hidden deep in the stream Echoes of past horrors now haunt every dream
In the night, you can hear those who chime From the depths of the river, transcending time
In the ruins of the abbey where no soul dares to tread Whispers of the fallen where the faithful bled
Before it was blessed, invaders came fast They ravaged, they plundered, left nothing to last
The bells were hidden deep in the stream Echoes of past horrors now haunt every dream
The villagers fought with courage and might But the dark tides of war turned day into night
The abbey, a fortress, a beacon of hope Became a grave for many who couldn't cope
In the night, you can hear those who chime From the depths of the river, transcending time
In the ruins of the abbey where no soul dares to tread Whispers of the fallen where the faithful bled
Soldiers and peasants, defenders of the land Lost in the flames by a cruel, vicious hand
Their spirits linger, restless and cold In the walls of the abbey, their stories are told
In the night, you can hear those who chime From the depths of the river, transcending time
In the ruins of the abbey where no soul dares to tread Whispers of the fallen where the faithful bled
Bells toll faintly in the still of the night A reminder of sorrows of the desperate fight
Those who dare to venture lose their way in despair Calling the echoes in the cold, haunted air
Now the abbey stands silent with walls in decay A moment of terror where shadows still play
And the river flows by with secrets to keep Guarding the bells in its waters so deep
In the night, you can hear those who chime From the depths of the river, transcending time
In the ruins of the abbey where no soul dares to tread Whispers of the fallen where the faithful bled
So heed the warning and keep far away From the cursed abbey's place called
So heed the warning and keep far away From the demons
So heed the warning and keep far away From the cursed abbey's place called
So heed the warning
So heed the warning
So heed the warning
So heed the warning