I tread the paths where shadows creep,
Where whispers linger, cold and deep.
The night's embrace, a fragile veil,
My footsteps echo, worn and frail.
Yet in the dark, I'm not alone,
Soft voices hum through flesh and bone.
They walk beside me, shades unseen,
Their silent steps, a ghostly gleam.
Through mist and murk, their presence calls,
In twilight's grip, where courage falls.
Among the shadows, I carve my way,
With those who linger, who dare to stay.
Above, the angels, their wings unfold,
The fighters soar, fierce and bold.
I paid the hail, the storm's cruel cost,
Bought back my soul from all I've lost.
The wind it howls, a bitter cry,
Of battles fought beneath the sky.
The angels sing, their light divine,
Yet warriors clash where stars align.
Their shadows dance, both friend and foe,
Guiding my heart where wild winds blow.
They fly above me, wings of flame,
Some bear my sins, some call my name.
Through endless nights, their vigil keeps,
While I reclaim what darkness reaps.
Among the shadows, I carve my way,
With those who linger, who dare to stay.
Above, the angels, their wings unfold,
The fighters soar, fierce and bold.
I paid the hail, the storm's cruel cost,
Bought back my soul from all I've lost.
The hail it fell, like shards of glass,
Each scar a mark of storms long past.
I clawed my way through ash and stone,
To claim the light I call my own.
The shadows whisper, "You are free,"
Yet still they walk, they walk with me.
Among the shadows, I carve my way,
With those who linger, who dare to stay.
Above, the angels, their wings unfold,
The fighters soar, fierce and bold.
I paid the hail, the storm's cruel cost,
Bought back my soul from all I've lost.
So here I stand, where shadows blend,
With unseen friends until the end.
The angels guide, the fighters roar,
I walk the dark, but fear no more.
For every step, I've paid the price,
And claimed my dawn through sacrifice.