Crimson Requiem-The Curse of the Templar

Epic symphonic metal, dark medieval atmosphere, Intro: deep male narrator voice, ominous and cinematic, Main vocals: powerful male lead —gritty mids, soaring expressive highs, emotional intensity, Instrumentation: heavy distorted guitars, strong bass, fast double-bass drums, symphonic orchestra (strings, brass, epic choir), church organ, cinematic percussion, Mood: ominous, heroic, prophetic, dramatic.
Generated whit Suno.
Lyrics inspired by @daquinus


“On the Seine’s island, as flames rose,
the last Master of the Temple spoke.
His flesh burned… but his oath did not.
And in the smoke, a curse was born.”

Betrayed by crown, betrayed by cross,
He faced the night in chains of lies.
The lilies trembled at the cost—
A truth too fierce for mortal eyes.

“King and pontiff, hear my cry—
Before a year has passed, you die!
By fire’s truth and Heaven’s sight,
Let judgment strike the deeds of night!”

The Seine held secrets in its tide,
The fire roared, the Master died—
But not his righteous agony,
His curse would haunt the world outside.

“King and pontiff, hear my cry—
Your crowns are dust, your time is nigh!
From flame to flame, from night to night,
The truth shall burn the tyrant’s might!”

Ashes whisper… kingdoms tremble…
No power stands above the right.
In dying breath, the fearless humble
The throne that dared to kill the light.

“King and pontiff, hear my cry—
Your crowns are dust, your time is nigh!
The Seine remembers, shadows keep
The vow he spoke before his sleep!”