BLACK GLASS

Style: Avant-garde nu-metal, aggressive trap-metal, melodic post-doom metal elements, 125 BPM, Fast frantic down-tuned guitar riffs, staccato chugging guitars, rapid punchy drums, sudden heavy distorted 808 sub-bass drops, digital glitch textures, extreme analog saturation, Rhythm: erratic manic theatrical cadence, rapid-fire staccato vocal delivery in verses, extreme dynamic shifts, massive crushing sludge doom halftime drop on chorus, explosive breakdown bridge, Vocals: male highly theatrical operatic male verses, no rap vocals, Chorus features a sudden transition to a prominent female trap-metal vocal, high-pitched eerie melodic screaming, distressed hyper-pop metal shrieks, chaotic vocal layering, Vibe: antique shop curse, floating furniture, furious ghost of a countess, chaotic dark comedy realism, doom-laden atmosphere, maximum vocal contrast, abrupt ending

V5.5

Black glass... tearing the night !!!
Into the abyss... you take a flight !!!
End of the lies... end of your days !!!
Inside the closet... the fury blazes !!!
Ancient ash... burning your face !!!
Now you are trapped... inside my space !!!
Reality cracks...?

Left foot, right foot, running from the weight,
When a heavy oak table attacks me with hate!
Porcelain cups are popping like small grenades,
As the countess from the closet counts her crusades!
Consequences of buying so cheap on the edge of the town,
When a supernatural cloud is bringing me down!
Cold logic failed, the old gramophone plays on its own,
A twisted, eternal game that is chilling my bone!
The old wardrobe creaks, opening the massive gates,
While pure adrenaline inside of my veins accelerates!

Mirrors are screaming, knick-knacks burn on the shelf,
And in this total madness I don't feel like myself!
Every single chair does a flip, the rug wants to eat me,
A comedic horror that is trying to defeat me!
The countess is throwing a heavy old book at my head,
While I am just screaming and wishing that I was dead!
No more control, the whole antique shop decays,
There is no emergency manual inside of these trays!
She takes my mind, throwing dust straight in my eyes,
Let's see what happens before this reality dies!

Shadows are dancing...
Ashes inside of the mouth...
Dark paranoia...
HUNGRY DARKNESS!

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I only went in there for a cheap wooden chest, And now my whole life is completely suppressed! Dust on the shelves, a weird old man in the light, Suddenly clocks are ticking backwards tonight! Books flying under the roof like crazy crows, And I'm stuck in the middle as the horror grows! The mirror is cracking, black ooze on the floor, The shopkeeper runs right out of the door! The wardrobe is floating, it's dancing in the dark, I cannot escape this paranormal park! Black glass... tearing the night !!! Into the abyss... you take a flight !!! End of the lies... end of your days !!! Inside the closet... the fury blazes !!! Ancient ash... burning your face !!! Now you are trapped... inside my space !!! Reality cracks...? Left foot, right foot, running from the weight, When a heavy oak table attacks me with hate! Porcelain cups are popping like small grenades, As the countess from the closet counts her crusades! Consequences of buying so cheap on the edge of the town, When a supernatural cloud is bringing me down! Cold logic failed, the old gramophone plays on its own, A twisted, eternal game that is chilling my bone! The old wardrobe creaks, opening the massive gates, While pure adrenaline inside of my veins accelerates! Black glass... tearing the night !!! Into the abyss... you take a flight !!! End of the lies... end of your days !!! Inside the closet... the fury blazes !!! Ancient ash... burning your face !!! Now you are trapped... inside my space !!! Reality cracks...? Mirrors are screaming, knick-knacks burn on the shelf, And in this total madness I don't feel like myself! Every single chair does a flip, the rug wants to eat me, A comedic horror that is trying to defeat me! The countess is throwing a heavy old book at my head, While I am just screaming and wishing that I was dead! No more control, the whole antique shop decays, There is no emergency manual inside of these trays! She takes my mind, throwing dust straight in my eyes, Let's see what happens before this reality dies! Black glass... tearing the night !!! Into the abyss... you take a flight !!! End of the lies... end of your days !!! Inside the closet... the fury blazes !!! Ancient ash... burning your face !!! Now you are trapped... inside my space !!! Reality cracks...? Shadows are dancing... Ashes inside of the mouth... Dark paranoia... HUNGRY DARKNESS! Black glass... tearing the night !!! Into the abyss... you take a flight !!! End of the lies... end of your days !!! Inside the closet... the fury blazes !!! Ancient ash... burning your face !!! Now you are trapped... inside my space !!! Reality cracks...? HUNGRY DARKNESS! HUNGRY DARKNESS!!!

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