The Final Sky
v4
@Krzysztof Frąszczak
The Final Sky
v4
@Krzysztof Frąszczak
Text
[Verse]
The wind howls like a beast untamed
A shadow looms
The earth is maimed
His boots are worn
His eyes aflame
[Prechorus]
He stands alone
A fragile line
Between the storm
The wrath
The time
[Chorus]
Under the final sky
He flies
With no return
No alibi
He gives his breath
He pays the cost
To save the world
To face the loss
[Verse 2]
The fields cry out
The heavens wail
Each step he takes
A whispered tale
The giant spins
Its hunger pale
[Prechorus]
He grips the storm
He bends the air
A fleeting soul
A final dare
[Chorus]
Under the final sky
He flies
With no return
No alibi
He gives his breath
He pays the cost
To save the world
To face the loss
The wind howls like a beast untamed
A shadow looms
The earth is maimed
His boots are worn
His eyes aflame
[Prechorus]
He stands alone
A fragile line
Between the storm
The wrath
The time
[Chorus]
Under the final sky
He flies
With no return
No alibi
He gives his breath
He pays the cost
To save the world
To face the loss
[Verse 2]
The fields cry out
The heavens wail
Each step he takes
A whispered tale
The giant spins
Its hunger pale
[Prechorus]
He grips the storm
He bends the air
A fleeting soul
A final dare
[Chorus]
Under the final sky
He flies
With no return
No alibi
He gives his breath
He pays the cost
To save the world
To face the loss
Musikstil
orchestral; high-pitched female vocals with ethereal reverberation, soaring strings, and thunderous percussion. builds intensity through layered harmonies and crescendos, vocal, epic, cinematic, with a mournful yet triumphant tone.
