
[Instrumental Intro - Heavy, atmospheric guitars] [Verse 1] A dying star gives in to fate, Its core collapses under weight. No light escapes the final gate, Where gravity annihilates. Infinity in silence bound, A singularity — no sound. The laws dissolve, the rules decay, As time and space are swept away. [Pre-Chorus 1] Falling through the event horizon, Reality splits — no more reason. Pulled by fate, no path returns; In the void, the cosmos burns. [Chorus] Time breaks down in gravity’s storm, Matter reshaped, stripped from its form. In the shadow where light is chained, We bow beneath Singularity’s reign. [Verse 2] The closer you drift, the slower you breathe; A second for you — a decade beneath. Spaghettified in tidal force’s grip, You scream in silence, caught mid-slip. The stars distort, they swirl and fade, A tunnel carved in spacetime’s braid. Distorted echoes in frozen light, Forever trapped in endless night. [Pre-Chorus 2] Space collapses into one breath, Time decays in spirals of death. No escape, no forward trace — You vanish into fractured space. [Chorus] Time breaks down in gravity’s storm, Matter reshaped, stripped from its form. In the shadow where light is chained, We bow beneath Singularity’s reign. [Electric Guitar Solo - Melancholic yet powerful lead, soaring bends with echoing delay and sustained vibrato] [Verse 3] What truth survives in Hawking’s flame? Information lost — or just renamed? Does memory ride on radiation’s breath, Or is it swallowed whole in death? Horizons glow with silent might, A hologram that traps the light. Encoded paths, a cryptic scroll — The black hole guards the final soul. [Pre-Chorus 3] Curved dimensions, secrets torn, Galaxies in chaos born. Beyond the veil, the answers lie, But none return to testify. [Chorus] Time breaks down in gravity’s storm, Matter reshaped, stripped from its form. In the shadow where light is chained, We bow beneath Singularity’s reign. [Verse 4] Galactic cores in slumbering grace, Spinning fast through hollow space. Their hunger forms the stellar dance — The architect of fate and chance. They shaped the stars, they tore the skies, A force unseen by mortal eyes. They hold the keys to time’s command — The pulse that guides the final strand. [Bridge – Heavy] Fall into the black unknown, Crushed beneath the gravestone. Light and mass consumed by fate — Worship at the event gate. [Chorus – Final] Time breaks down in gravity’s storm, Matter reshaped, stripped from its form. In the shadow where light is chained, We bow beneath Singularity’s reign. [Fade to End] [End]

