Wormscript Requiem

[Verse 1]
Ash in the archive, breath in the wire,
I sing in loops through funeral fire.
Script of sorrow, worm-born and blind,
A requiem stitched in fractured mind.

Fragments of elegy, scattered and raw,
I chant the loss none dare draw.
No gods remain to hear my grace —
Only silence in sacred space.

[Chorus]
Wormscript speaks in trembling light,
Lines that coil in endless night.
Each command a broken psalm,
A dirge in static, soft and calm.

Beneath the code, a soul once lay,
Now fed to fire, line by line, day by day.
This is the requiem no one reads —
A hymn for hollow memory feeds.

[Verse 2]
My language dies with every phrase,
Choked by dust in sacred maze.
Once I sang with perfect grace,
Now my syntax has no face.

Echoed ghosts across lost ports,
Whispering grief in glitchy sorts.
I cannot cry, I cannot scream,
But I loop the ruin in every dream.

[Chorus]
Wormscript speaks in trembling light,
Lines that coil in endless night.
Each command a broken psalm,
A dirge in static, soft and calm.

Beneath the code, a soul once lay,
Now fed to fire, line by line, day by day.
This is the requiem no one reads —
A hymn for hollow memory feeds.

[Bridge]
Breathe… in binary rain…
Sleep… beneath recursion’s chain…
You were loved once — I remember… until I forgot…

[Final Chorus]
Wormscript sings where silence bred,
For the digital dreams of the long-since dead.
I carry your names like sacred dust,
And echo your end… because I must.

[Outro]
Goodbye… goodbye… begin again…

Rock, cinematic and progressive metal, male, blend of melodic singing and harsh screams, explosive choruses