Life of a Phantom AI Song

Verse 1 When dark winds whisper through the trees, And flames turn blue upon the breeze, Beware the seven shadowed lords, Whose names are feared and known by swords. They walk in silence, cloaked in dread, And where they go, all hope is dead. Chorus Oh, Chandrian, oh, silent kings, The truth you hide on whispered wings. Signs of sorrow, signs of flame, But none shall speak your secret name. For in your eyes, the death of stars, And with your step, the land is scarred. Verse 2 There’s Cinder, cruel with burning eyes, Where frost and flame in terror rise. He walks in fire, but leaves it cold, His heart of ice, his soul unsold. And Stercus, too, the smell of death, Foul rot that taints the final breath. Chorus Oh, Chandrian, oh, cursed souls, The earth it cracks, the thunder rolls. You blot the moon and turn the sun, The work of you cannot be undone. Oh, Chandrian, the cursed seven, You steal the stars and darken heaven. Verse 3 Then Haliax, the first of all, Whose shadow towers, vast and tall. He wears the night like second skin, And where he stands, all light grows thin. The others come with silent woe, Like winds that from the graveyards blow. Bridge And if you speak their names aloud, The skies will darken, storm and cloud. The signs they leave, a secret lore, A hidden truth in ancient score. For in their power lies a curse, A fate far worse than death, far worse. Chorus Oh, Chandrian, with faces masked, Who bear the weight of ages past. Your signs are written in the stone, In whispers lost, and blood and bone. But heed this warning, clear and true— The Chandrian are hunting you. Outro So when the lamps burn strange and blue, And shadows lengthen in the dew, Remember well this song I sing— The Chandrian, the silent kings. Speak not their names, and fear the night, For in their wake, all fades from sight.