*[Intro]** *(Low distorted drones, reversed choir, icy wind, distant broken horn, sub-bass pulse like a failing transmission)
Female (soft, eerie)
We are not alone...
Even in ruin...
Male (deep ritual chant)
Listen...
To the ash...
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Male
From burning worlds that lost their name,
Crawls a signal made of flame.
Nothing here is left intact,
Only echoes fighting back.
Midgard drifts in fractured time,
Every moment out of rhyme.
Runes dissolve into the air,
Still the message lingers there.
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Female
Can you hear it through the pain...
Like a voice beneath the ground?
Male
It will not die.
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Both
SIGNALS FROM THE ASHEN REALM!
Breaking through the shattered helm!
HEY!
Break the silence!
Burn the past!
Let the final signal last!
Whoa-oh-oh!
We are not erased!
Whoa-oh-oh!
We are still traced!
ASHEN!
REALM!
AWAKENS!
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Male
Iron ravens glitch and fall,
Flying through a ruined call.
Time is breaking into sparks,
Lighting up the endless dark.
Every god becomes a wave,
Rising from a digital grave.
Memory encoded deep,
Something ancient does not sleep.
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Female
If the world has turned to ash...
What speaks to us?
Male (whisper)
The signal.
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HEY!
HEY!
Raise the horns!
Split the sky!
Let the fallen realms reply!
Bass eruption!
Storm returning!
Every fragment still is burning!
No control!
No decay!
Only echoes lead the way!
ASHEN REALM!
SIGNALS RISE!
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Female
When the last world disappears...
Male
The signal still survives...
Both (fading)
Inside the ash...
inside us...