Tenebrous Thread

In the dust-choked air, a chill starts to bite,
This old factory's fabric, unraveled by night.
Concrete breathes secrets, a silent decay,
A palimpsest of scars, where shadows will play.

[Chorus]
Tenebrous threads entwine, pull you in deep,
Secrets unwoven, the shadows won't sleep.
This dark weave is mine, no solace to keep,
Only the echoes of what's buried so deep.

Rusted iron whispers, a language of pain,
Every crack in the concrete, a faded stain.
Through the skeletal frames, the wind finds its way,
Gathering fragments of a forgotten day.

[Chorus]
Tenebrous threads entwine, pull you in deep,
Secrets unwoven, the shadows won't sleep.
This dark weave is mine, no solace to keep,
Only the echoes of what's buried so deep.

[Bridge]
Beneath the verdant coil, where forgotten things hide,
A chrysalis of defiance, where my spirit resides.
No comfort in warmth, just the edge of the blade,
This tapestry's darkness, a choice I have made.

[Outro]
Heavy air hums, a silent decree,
Bound in this shadow, unapologetically.