📚 It’s just a game … | Don’t Summon What You Don’t Believe #music #ailig

Link to track - DON’T SUMMON WHAT YOU DON’T BELIEVE
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Podcast - DON’T SUMMON WHAT YOU DON’T BELIEVE
https://youtu.be/Zl3zolx4-3M

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Lyrics:
DON’T SUMMON WHAT YOU DON’T BELIEVE
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Light the candles…
draw the circle…

don’t worry…
it’s just a game.

They come dressed in velvet lies,
crystal balls and borrowed eyes.
Cheap illusions, sacred tone,
selling secrets never known.

“Trust the cards, they never cheat…”
every answer sounds so sweet.
Coins exchanged for whispered fate,
hope is always worth the rate.

They laugh about it after dark…
“Just a trick, just play your part…”

Don’t summon what you don’t believe,
don’t open doors you cannot leave.
You call it myth, you call it art…
but something listens in the dark.

Don’t whisper names just for the show,
don’t chase a truth you’ll never know.
You wanted magic — cheap and small…
now something answers… after all.

Tarot spread across the floor,
every card means something more.
Hands that tremble, eyes that gleam,
half illusion, half a dream.

“Spin the glass, it’s just for fun…”
“See? It moves for everyone.”
Fingers dancing, breath held tight…
no one jokes about it now.

A shadow flickers, not from light…
no one dares to speak it right.

Don’t summon what you don’t believe,
don’t open doors you cannot leave.
You called it fake, a pretty lie…
but something just replied.

Don’t play with things you don’t respect,
don’t blur the line you can’t protect.
You wanted proof, a harmless call…
now something’s standing in the hall.

They ran through corridors of sound,
something followed without a ground.
No face, no voice, no shape to see…
just something that should never be.

In forests deep where shadows breathe,
a figure moves beneath the leaves.
No trick, no game, no staged delight…
this is something born of night.

[break - eerie, minimal]
You asked for a sign…

this is one.

The business model worked so well,
sell them heaven, hint at hell.
Smile bright, collect the fee…
“Nothing here is real,” they’d say.

But stories grow where doubt is thin,
and sometimes doors don’t close again.
You played along, you knew the game…
until it started knowing your name.

Don’t summon what you don’t believe,
don’t wake the things you cannot leave.
You fed the fire, you drew the line…
now something’s stepping out of time.

No more tricks, no velvet stage,
no more lines, no safe escape.
You wanted wonder, cheap and small…
now something answers… every call.

Light the candles…

no…
don’t.