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Moon Sea Eyes Song

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(Verse 1) The tide rolls in, the tide rolls out, A silver whisper, a sailor’s doubt. The moon just grins, hung up so high, Watching the waves like a lonesome spy. (Chorus) Oh, the moon, the sea, and the eyes on me, They know the truth, they just let it be. Drifting shadows, shifting sands, A thousand stories in their hands. (Verse 2) The sea don’t judge, it just pulls you down, Swallowed up quiet, don’t make a sound. The moon keeps laughing, it’s seen it before, A poet’s dream washed up on the shore. (Chorus) Oh, the moon, the sea, and the eyes on me, They know the truth, they just let it be. Drifting shadows, shifting sands, A thousand stories in their hands. (Bridge) Oh, the lighthouse keeper, he don’t sleep, The wind tells tales, the water weeps. Eyes in the darkness, wide and bright, They see it all, but they speak in light. (Verse 3) Some men sail, some men drown, Some build castles, some tear ‘em down. But the sea don’t care, and the moon won’t cry, And the eyes just blink when t...

The Ashes of the Crown

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(Verse 1) Once there stood a kingdom high, Marble halls that touched the sky. A city carved in fate’s own hand, With golden doors and laws so grand. (Verse 2) The poets sang, the scribes would write, The stars aligned to bless its might. The banners flew like sacred fire, A throne of steel, a world entire. (Chorus) But time is a thief, and dust is a king, The echoes fade, the statues sink. No empire stands when the wind has blown, Just shadows that whisper of a world once known. (Verse 3) A war was waged, a pact was torn, A prophet spoke of kings forlorn. The labyrinth of fate unspooled, And empires fall, as they are ruled. (Verse 4) The libraries burned, the columns fell, The last decree was just a shell. The name once feared, the name once praised, Now only sand where footsteps grazed. (Chorus) Oh, time is a thief, and dust is a king, The echoes fade, the statues sink. No empire stands when the wind has blown, Just shadows that whisper of a world once known. (Bridge) A traveler walks...