~~~Lyrics written by me (KimyK)~~~

~~~Cover art made by me (KimyK)~~~

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I walked through the gates, no fire, no flame,

Just silence wrapped in an ancient name.

A windless plain, no pain, no cry,

Only souls who ask the sky.

Philosophers with hollow eyes,

Heroes bound in breathless sighs.

They speak in echoes, soft and slow—

Names the living used to know.

No scream, no chain, just endless gray,

A sunless dawn that won’t decay.

We dream of grace, though we remain—

In the shadow of the flame.

Whispers in Limbo, we fade but feel,

Not cursed to burn, but cursed to kneel.

Virgil walks with heavy tread,

Among the honored, lost, and dead.

A crownless king, a guide unseen,

Past marble thoughts and might-have-beens.

No judgment fell, no final fight,

Just a door closed without light.

We lived too soon, we knew too late—

Now we linger at the gate.

No scream, no chain, just endless gray,

A sunless dawn that won’t decay.

We dream of grace, though we remain—

In the shadow of the flame.

Whispers in Limbo, we fade but feel,

Not cursed to burn, but cursed to kneel.

Tell me, is it worse to suffer fire,

Or to feel no hope, no heart, no higher?

To hear the world you shaped forget—

And drift in quiet, cold regret?

No scream, no chain, just endless gray,

We lost the stars, we lost the way.

Forever close, but far from flame—

Still whispering a name.

Whispers in Limbo, unheard appeal,

Not damned to scream… but never heal.