Bachs Abode Prelude in Shadows

[Intro] [Verse 1] In quiet halls where shadows play, We mend the pipes, restore the fray. The organ breathes, a solemn hymn, Yet darkness stirs, a whisper thin. [Verse 2] Each note resounds with ancient grace, But watch the keys—a shifting face. The pedals creak, the bellows sigh, A mournful wail begins to cry. [Chorus] O Bach’s Abode, thy walls conspire, To stoke the dread, the sacred pyre. From light to gloom, the chords descend, A fugue of fear that knows no end. [Verse 3] The pipes now bleed a ghostly tune, A spectral hand disturbs the rune. The manuals twist, the ranks divide, No mortal craft can stem the tide. [Outro] [Verse 4] Envixiter’s craft, Toterleny’s art, Unveil the terror, pierce the heart. In Bach’s domain, where nightmares rise, The abode consumes—its lullabies. [Outro]