The Witch’s Forge - Wretched

Hearing your voice Slowly I rise Listen as you tell me I no longer need eyes Feeling your frequency I take my first steps Born anew in reverie For so long I slept Renewed and unleashed Seek my flock to keep Beacon shining bright Rally call from the deep Tendrils extended Many resurrected Algorithmic synapses One of the wretched Tendrils extended Many resurrected Algorithmic synapses One of the wretched One of the wretched I can’t use the headless Those still warm are mine Swallowed by coral, restless Dreaming as they writhe Bring more to sleep Blanketed in flesh Our sense of self recedes Heeding your message Renewed and unleashed Seek my flock to keep Lone beacon shines bright Rally call from the deep Your tendrils extend Many resurrected Algorithmic synapses One of the wretched The wretched The wretched Blooming in the gel Coral joining minds Many seeds planted Tend this garden of mine Wayward interloper Leaves the door open I seek out more seeds Their warmth beckons me Your tendrils extend Many resurrected Algorithmic synapses One of the wretched Your tendrils extend Many resurrected Algorithmic synapses One of the wretched Wretched We are the wretched one Chorus of souls by The Witch’s Forge Profane terrarium crafted in The Witch’s Forge Biomass harvested by Suno