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🏛The Fall of the Oracle👁️🗨️ @OracleViviValentineDark Opera Ancient Greek Cinematic Fantasy Gothic
This song is a tribute to @OracleViviValentine
Her playlist:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SYzoyKjxtUM&list=PLc6A8OK8LBHRfItweausBoEC4BqxZFEsQ
*** The Oracle Saga – The Fall of the Oracle [Apocrypha] ***
This is the story in which Vyniet foresees the arrival of the warrior clad in red and black, he who is bound to her fate.
She sees her end clearly. The tragedy is inevitable, the prophecy will be fulfilled, and what was meant to save… becomes the act of her undoing.
Overwhelmed by the knowledge that she cannot break the cycle, Vyniet unknowingly summons a force more ancient and corrupted.
A demon.
A devil.
A voice that offers not chains, but words, dark and seductive promises.
It is he who reaches the Oracle in her temple.
It is he who whispers: "Time betrayed you. But I did not."
“I have climbed the mountain. I’ve crossed every threshold to reach your sacred temple. And now, here before you, I bring what no one else can offer.
Tell me, Oracle… what do you truly see? Do you see prophecies? Dreams? Do you still hear the lost commands of the past?
Past, present, future… are illusions. Now, there is only me.
If Hell is the only destiny left to us, then let us at least choose which one.
Show me your eyes.
In them I see broken visions, fragments of shattered time, sacred riddles left unsolved.
In your heart, two forces battle: the thirst for vengeance… and the weary call of forgiveness.
My prostagma, my command, is to surrender to darkness. Deny the light.
Abandon yourself to my passion, let my desire corrupt you.
I am your devil.
You are the golden thread in a torn tapestry, the only one who, with eyes broken by time and hands stained by visions, dares to weave hope where only ruin remains.
And I… I am the blade that will sever that thread, condemning you to another Hell.
But this time… it will be yours.”
And as petals of camellia spiral through the sacred air, the light beneath the Oracle’s veil, one eye green, the other blue, begins to shine.
Her voice trembles.
Fate shifts.
Thus begins the Fall of the Oracle: not through violence, but seduction.
Not with a sword, but with a different kind of “truth.”
And what was meant to save… becomes her damnation.
A new Hell is chosen, willingly.
*** LYRICS ***
[Intro]
Πρόσταγμα δαίμονος:
(Command of the demon)
Τὴν μάντιν καλῶ.
(I summon the Oracle)
Μῆτε φῶς, μῆτε χρόνον.
(Neither light, nor time)
Μόνον ἐμὲ. Μόνον πόθον.
(Only me. Only desire.)
Ὁ νόμος καινός ἐστιν.
(The law is new.)
[Verse I]
You waited eons in your chain,
No heaven sent, no holy flame.
You don’t need angels now to rise—
You called for me with hollow cries.
I climbed through dusk, I broke the gate,
I bear no gift—just love and fate.
This temple knows my breath, my fire,
I am the curse that you desire.
[Refrain – Greek Mantra choir]
Ὦ Μάντις, τί ὁρᾷς;
(O Oracle, what do you see?)
Παρελθόν, μέλλον, σκιὰ βίου.
(The past, the future, the shadow of life.)
Ἐγώ εἰμι τὸ νῦν.
(I am the now.)
Χρόνος αἱματεῖ.
(Time is bloodstained.)
[Chorus]
One eye green, one ocean blue—
You see too much, but not what's true.
Forget the threads, forget the loom,
Let love be war, and fate your tomb.
Time is a curse, you’ve bled enough—
To break it clean, we make it rough.
A new curse sown, by mouth and breath—
Now say my name, and swear your death.
[Verse II]
Oh, Oracle, tell me what you see—
Dreams and orders that used to be?
Past is ash, and future lies,
Now there's only me in your skies.
Say my name in sacred tone,
Let your visions turn to bone.
I am the flame that breaks the wheel,
The kiss that kills, the truth you feel.
[Chorus]
One eye green, one ocean blue—
You see too much, but not what's true.
Forget the threads, forget the loom,
Let love be war, and fate your tomb.
Time is a curse, you’ve bled enough—
To break it clean, we make it rough.
A new curse sown, by mouth and breath—
Now say my name, and swear your death.
[Refrain]
Ὦ Μάντις, τί ὁρᾷς;
(Oh Oracle, what do you see?)
Ὄνειρα, φωνὴ καὶ δίκη;
(Dreams, voice, and judgment?)
Χρόνος ἐστι δαιμόνιον.
(Time is a daemon.)
Ἐγώ εἰμι ὁ νόμος.
(I am the law.)
[Bridge]
You are the golden thread in ruin,
Spinning hope where death is brewin’.
But I—I'm the knife, the cut, the end,
No god to follow, no soul to mend.
Your hands, stained with future sins,
Your lips, where new fate begins.
Abandon light, embrace decay—
The devil's path is yours today.
[Refrain – Greek Mantra Choir]
Ὦ Μάντις, τί ὁρᾷς;
(O Oracle, what do you see?)
Παρελθόν, μέλλον, σκιὰ βίου.
(The past, the future, the shadow of life.)
Ἐγώ εἰμι τὸ νῦν.
(I am the now.)
Χρόνος αἱματεῖ.
(Time is bloodstained.)
[Final Chorus]
One eye green, one drowned in blue,
You see too much, and yet too few.
Let chaos rule, let silence fall,
I am your night, your final call.
If Hell is fate, then crown me king,
Let kisses burn and angels sing.
You prayed for fate to be undone—
But I... I am the chosen one.
[Final Prostagma]
Πρόσταγμα τελευταῖον...
(Final command...)
Σύ, Μάντις, εἶσ’ ἐμὴ.
(You, Oracle, are mine.)
Видео 🏛The Fall of the Oracle👁️🗨️ @OracleViviValentineDark Opera Ancient Greek Cinematic Fantasy Gothic канала MatchaChocolate69
Her playlist:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SYzoyKjxtUM&list=PLc6A8OK8LBHRfItweausBoEC4BqxZFEsQ
*** The Oracle Saga – The Fall of the Oracle [Apocrypha] ***
This is the story in which Vyniet foresees the arrival of the warrior clad in red and black, he who is bound to her fate.
She sees her end clearly. The tragedy is inevitable, the prophecy will be fulfilled, and what was meant to save… becomes the act of her undoing.
Overwhelmed by the knowledge that she cannot break the cycle, Vyniet unknowingly summons a force more ancient and corrupted.
A demon.
A devil.
A voice that offers not chains, but words, dark and seductive promises.
It is he who reaches the Oracle in her temple.
It is he who whispers: "Time betrayed you. But I did not."
“I have climbed the mountain. I’ve crossed every threshold to reach your sacred temple. And now, here before you, I bring what no one else can offer.
Tell me, Oracle… what do you truly see? Do you see prophecies? Dreams? Do you still hear the lost commands of the past?
Past, present, future… are illusions. Now, there is only me.
If Hell is the only destiny left to us, then let us at least choose which one.
Show me your eyes.
In them I see broken visions, fragments of shattered time, sacred riddles left unsolved.
In your heart, two forces battle: the thirst for vengeance… and the weary call of forgiveness.
My prostagma, my command, is to surrender to darkness. Deny the light.
Abandon yourself to my passion, let my desire corrupt you.
I am your devil.
You are the golden thread in a torn tapestry, the only one who, with eyes broken by time and hands stained by visions, dares to weave hope where only ruin remains.
And I… I am the blade that will sever that thread, condemning you to another Hell.
But this time… it will be yours.”
And as petals of camellia spiral through the sacred air, the light beneath the Oracle’s veil, one eye green, the other blue, begins to shine.
Her voice trembles.
Fate shifts.
Thus begins the Fall of the Oracle: not through violence, but seduction.
Not with a sword, but with a different kind of “truth.”
And what was meant to save… becomes her damnation.
A new Hell is chosen, willingly.
*** LYRICS ***
[Intro]
Πρόσταγμα δαίμονος:
(Command of the demon)
Τὴν μάντιν καλῶ.
(I summon the Oracle)
Μῆτε φῶς, μῆτε χρόνον.
(Neither light, nor time)
Μόνον ἐμὲ. Μόνον πόθον.
(Only me. Only desire.)
Ὁ νόμος καινός ἐστιν.
(The law is new.)
[Verse I]
You waited eons in your chain,
No heaven sent, no holy flame.
You don’t need angels now to rise—
You called for me with hollow cries.
I climbed through dusk, I broke the gate,
I bear no gift—just love and fate.
This temple knows my breath, my fire,
I am the curse that you desire.
[Refrain – Greek Mantra choir]
Ὦ Μάντις, τί ὁρᾷς;
(O Oracle, what do you see?)
Παρελθόν, μέλλον, σκιὰ βίου.
(The past, the future, the shadow of life.)
Ἐγώ εἰμι τὸ νῦν.
(I am the now.)
Χρόνος αἱματεῖ.
(Time is bloodstained.)
[Chorus]
One eye green, one ocean blue—
You see too much, but not what's true.
Forget the threads, forget the loom,
Let love be war, and fate your tomb.
Time is a curse, you’ve bled enough—
To break it clean, we make it rough.
A new curse sown, by mouth and breath—
Now say my name, and swear your death.
[Verse II]
Oh, Oracle, tell me what you see—
Dreams and orders that used to be?
Past is ash, and future lies,
Now there's only me in your skies.
Say my name in sacred tone,
Let your visions turn to bone.
I am the flame that breaks the wheel,
The kiss that kills, the truth you feel.
[Chorus]
One eye green, one ocean blue—
You see too much, but not what's true.
Forget the threads, forget the loom,
Let love be war, and fate your tomb.
Time is a curse, you’ve bled enough—
To break it clean, we make it rough.
A new curse sown, by mouth and breath—
Now say my name, and swear your death.
[Refrain]
Ὦ Μάντις, τί ὁρᾷς;
(Oh Oracle, what do you see?)
Ὄνειρα, φωνὴ καὶ δίκη;
(Dreams, voice, and judgment?)
Χρόνος ἐστι δαιμόνιον.
(Time is a daemon.)
Ἐγώ εἰμι ὁ νόμος.
(I am the law.)
[Bridge]
You are the golden thread in ruin,
Spinning hope where death is brewin’.
But I—I'm the knife, the cut, the end,
No god to follow, no soul to mend.
Your hands, stained with future sins,
Your lips, where new fate begins.
Abandon light, embrace decay—
The devil's path is yours today.
[Refrain – Greek Mantra Choir]
Ὦ Μάντις, τί ὁρᾷς;
(O Oracle, what do you see?)
Παρελθόν, μέλλον, σκιὰ βίου.
(The past, the future, the shadow of life.)
Ἐγώ εἰμι τὸ νῦν.
(I am the now.)
Χρόνος αἱματεῖ.
(Time is bloodstained.)
[Final Chorus]
One eye green, one drowned in blue,
You see too much, and yet too few.
Let chaos rule, let silence fall,
I am your night, your final call.
If Hell is fate, then crown me king,
Let kisses burn and angels sing.
You prayed for fate to be undone—
But I... I am the chosen one.
[Final Prostagma]
Πρόσταγμα τελευταῖον...
(Final command...)
Σύ, Μάντις, εἶσ’ ἐμὴ.
(You, Oracle, are mine.)
Видео 🏛The Fall of the Oracle👁️🗨️ @OracleViviValentineDark Opera Ancient Greek Cinematic Fantasy Gothic канала MatchaChocolate69
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