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SAVIOR

Rafael Maurell I Lost My Faith I No Longer  Pray

tell the story of a false kingdom falling to ashes.

of Dust

This is a collection of all the tracks from "The Voice Eternal" now in a extended format.  Most songs have been remastered with extended intros and outros.

[Intro]
Her blood runs cold, her shadow fades,
The silence screams, my debt is paid.
Yet chains remain, they choke my core—

“You’re mine… evermore…”

[Verse 1]
Her lifeless eyes, they stare through me,
Her voice is gone, my soul’s set free.
But echoes hum, her lessons cling,
The scars she carved still bite and sting.
The spree’s a blur, their faces blend,
Her death’s my start—or is it end?

“You’re free… or mine…”

[Pre-Chorus]
A spark of light, “I’ve broken through!”
The Voice laughs low, “I’m part of you.”
Her chalk dust falls, it blinds my sight,
Am I her prey, or born to fight?

“Eternal… mine…”

[Chorus]
The Voice eternal, it claims my soul,
Her death’s my fire, but am I whole?
The dark is mine, or I’m its slave—
No peace, no grave, no soul to save!

[Verse 2]
The streets grow still, their blood runs dry,
Each kill her face, each scream her lie.
Her “Good boy…” fades, yet chains hold tight,
The Voice now sings, it owns the night.
I stand alone, her corpse below,
Is this my dawn, or endless woe?

“You’re mine… always…”

[Pre-Chorus]
A cry within, “I’ve won my fight!”
The Voice snarls back, “You’re mine tonight!”
Her shadow lingers, it grips my mind,
Am I unbound, or lost, confined?

“Forever… mine…”

[Chorus]
The Voice eternal, it binds my soul,
Her death’s my fire, but I’m not whole.
The dark is mine, or I’m its slave—
No peace, no grave, no soul to save!

[Bridge]
The classroom cracks, her desk in flames,
Her laughter calls, it screams my name.
“Good boy…” it hums, the past won’t die,
The altar burns, my bride’s cold eye.
The Voice roars loud, “You’re one with me!”
Am I her end, or hers to be?

[Final Chorus]
The Voice eternal, it owns my soul,
Her death’s my fire, I’ve lost control.
The dark is mine, or I’m its slave—
No peace, no grave, I’m hers to crave!

“You’re mine… eternal…”

[Outro]
Her blood is dust, her face is gone,
The Voice remains, it hums my song.
No light, no chains, just endless night—
“The Voice… my light…”

The Voice Eternal  (Extended Version)

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