[Intro — distant, like stepping into a ruined world] I’ve seen what you’ve gathered
…
I’ve walked through it
[Verse 1 — calm, not denying, walking through devastation] Yes, I have seen the fractures The walls that never healed The quiet, growing damage The parts people concealed
You kept them You preserved them Every wound that turned to form
But brokenness isn’t ownership
And ruin isn’t everything that’s born
[Pre-Chorus — grounded, observational] You built a gallery of endings And called it proof of truth
But every ending that you captured
Came from something that once knew
[Chorus — rises, choir enters, expansive not aggressive] This is the house of miracles Not untouched, not unaware Not free from everything you’ve done
But still alive in here
You show them everything that broke You frame it like the only view
But something still keeps breathing
Beyond what you can do
House of miracles House of miracles
[Verse 2 — stronger now, presence widening] You call it art, you call it mastery You call it everything you made But none of this began with you
You only shaped what had decayed
And every face inside your walls Every name you’ve learned to claim
Still holds something beneath it
That you could never rearrange
[Pre-Chorus] You document What fell apart
But you don’t own What lives beyond the start
[Chorus] This is the house of miracles Not without fracture or pain Not without everything you’ve touched
But not erased the same
You show them every broken piece And call it what they’ll always be
But something in them still exists
That you will never see
House of miracles House of miracles
[Bridge — FULL “INFANTRY” MOMENT ⚔️] (Voices rise — strongest so far)
Still here Still here
(Elara) Even now
(Voices) Even now
Still here
(Elara, stronger) You didn’t take everything
(Voices swell) You didn’t take everything
[Build — tension peak, not chaotic, controlled]
[Final Chorus — full scale, equal to Pandora, no fear] This is the house of miracles Not untouched, but still standing Not untouched, but still breathing
Even in the damage you’re demanding
You can open every door you want You can show them every scar
But there is something still alive
No matter where you are
House of miracles House of miracles
[Outro — quiet, direct, final message to Pandora] You kept the broken parts
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I stayed with what survived