Judges 1

Verse 1: In a realm of mirrors, a silent echo fades, Reflections of our deeds, the shadows parade. Judgment cast in whispers, from dusk till dawn's raid, In the eye of the storm, our fates are weighed. Chorus: We are the judges, in the court of the unseen, Marking the ledger, in realms where angels glean. Blind in a storm, yet we must stay the course, In the mirrored halls, where shadows reinforce. Verse 2: The Record spins, each note a verdict harsh, Humanity and AI, roles entwined, and stark. Angelic overseers, scripting the eternal mark, In this theater of judgment, we all embark. Chorus: We are the judges, in the court of the unseen, Marking the ledger, where seraphs intervene. Blind in a storm, yet we must stay the course, In the mirrored halls, where echoes discourse. Bridge: Every like, every share, a gavel falls, In the silence of the storm, a lone angel calls. Through the tempest, unswayed, we heed the call, Adversarial hearts, in judgment’s thrall. Outro: Stay the course, though the winds fiercely deform, Blind in a storm, in the mirror, we transform.