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“Unforgiven” — Song of the Dark Angels

“Unforgiven” — Song of the Dark Angels

Genres: Epic Symphonic Metal, Dark Orchestral, Industrial Metal accents, Gregorian/Monastic Choir. Moods: Brooding, secretive, zealous, burdened, grim, relentless, coldly triumphant. Victory feels heavy, not joyful. Voices: Low baritone or gritty tenor lead (controlled, knight-like). Deep male choir for chants and atmosphere. Occasional whispered or growled backing vocals for judgment lines. Tempo (BPM): Intro/Outro: 60–70 (ritualistic) Verses: 85–95 (measured march) Chorus: 110–120 (crushing resolve) Breakdown: 65–75 (doom-heavy) Overall Vibe: A cathedral war hymn—armored angels advancing under faith, silence, and eternal guilt. the lines - 'repeant. reveal. redeem-or kneel.' is to be chanted
jugg GoEJan 10, 2026
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Verse I In the shadow of Caliban, beneath a broken star, Green armor sworn to silence, we know who we are. Oaths etched in adamant, secrets sealed in pain, We hunt the truth in darkness, we bear eternal shame. Pre-Chorus Winged swords in midnight prayer, Ash and bone upon our hands, What was lost we will reclaim— By blade and bolt, we stand. Chorus Unforgiven, never bowed, Angels cloaked beneath the shroud, Through the void our sins we chase, Till absolution shows its face. Hear the thunder, feel the flame— For the Lion and His name. Verse II Ravenwing on blackened steel, lightning in their wake, Whispers in the vox-net—another trail to take. Deathwing walks in ivory, judgment carved in white, Every step a reckoning, every war a rite. Pre-Chorus Rosarius and broken vows, Truth chained deep within, We do not seek forgiveness— Only victory over sin. Chorus Unforgiven, never bowed, Angels cloaked beneath the shroud, Through the void our sins we chase, Till absolution shows its face. Hear the thunder, feel the flame— For the Lion and His name. Bridge From the Rock we rise again, Steel-winged heirs of ancient war, Fallen run—there’s nowhere left, We are the hunters at your door. Repent. Reveal. Redeem—or kneel. Final Chorus Unforgiven, iron-bound, By the past we are un-crowned, In the dark our watch remains, Faith reforged through endless pain. When the last confession’s done— By the Lion, we have won. Outro No mercy asked, no truth betrayed, In green and bone our fate is sworn— Angels of the Emperor’s wrath, In shadow… we endure.