Echoes Of Hell

"Echoes of Hell": is a sound ritual where love becomes religion and the fall becomes revelation. Between whispers, songs, atmospheric guitars and explosions of controlled fury, the song travels a spiritual descent to emerge transformed.

This Refined - Canon version represents the final vision: more intimate, more brutal and clearer. It is not a song about hell as punishment, but as a mirror - a place where faith, desire and identity are confronted until illusion is broken.

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Lyrics:

[Intro]

The shadows are taking communion…
heeey heeh… MMMH!
Shadows rise, taking the shape of saints,
Every breath I take is a sacred complaint,
Lost in the cathedral of the damned,
No altar, no mercy, no promised land.
MMMH… HAAA… MMMH!
The darkness preaches, it’s calling my name,
I hear the choir of the insane,
Anointed in fire, I feel the pull,
The abyss is my confessional, I lose control.


[Verse 1]

I’m sinking down, my own holy well,
These chains of fate, a scripture from hell,
The hymns of torment, they pray the air,
But I’m numb to the ritual — I just don’t care.
Fury ignites, a profane wine to sip,
I’ve drunk from the chalice, won’t part my lip,
In the nave of the beast, I stand alone,
In the ribcage of chaos, I carve my throne.


[Chorus]

Echoes of heaven, inverted and loud,
Fire consecrates the broken clouds,
Through the aisles of flame, I walk, I rise,
Hell can’t break what’s sacrificed.
Let the host burn, let the fury roar,
I’ve kissed the sacrament and I want more,
The darkness calls, I answer still,
For I am the echo of the kill.


[Verse 2]

I see the icons of the lost and damned,
Genuflecting in the blood-soaked sand,
Their litany haunts me, it fuels my rage,
But my soul’s the offering, no escape from this cage.
I strike the altar, let the earth split wide,
In this hollowed hell, I’ll never hide,
I wear my stigmata like a crown of flames,
In the sanctum of chaos, I’ll make my name.


[Bridge]

Shatter the monstrance, hear the thunder crash,
Through incense and smoke, I’ll make my dash,
I am the storm, I am the fight,
In the blackest night, I find my light.
The demons plead, but they fear my soul,
For I transfigure hell and take control,
The echoes die, but I remain,
Baptized in the depths, I know my name.


[Outro]

Ashes fall, but I stand tall,
From the heart of hell, I’ll take it all,
The flames may burn, the sky may crack,
But once you’ve worshipped here, there’s no turning back.
Echoes of hell, they’ll call my name,
But I rise again, I’ll never be the same,
Through the pyre, through the veil —
In the end, I conquer all.