
[Intro] [Audio: distant hum, warped] [Chord: E minor] Whispers from the void, truth now unfurled A secret science for a darkened world [Verse 1] [Voice: gritty, storytelling] [Axe: downtuned, sludgy riff] They call them bulbs, these suckers of the night Pulling shadows in, stealing gloom from sight Less darkness by the source, where energy burns The bigger the device, the more the black it turns [Chord: A minor] A hidden force at work, beyond your common gaze Unveiling what surrounds us, in these fleeting days [Pre-Chorus] [Build: intensifying drums] [Voice: rising intensity, defiant] A dark spot shows their fullness, a limit to their keep Once engorged with ether, they no longer seep This fundamental truth, no longer kept concealed The weight of everything, finally revealed! [Chorus] [Drop: immense force] [Voice: raw, anthemic] [Axe: crushing, syncopated rhythm] Dark has mass, a density profound Heavier than radiance, sinking to the ground It fills the deepest depths, where lumens fade away A fundamental truth, from yesterday to today! [Verse 2] [Voice: descriptive, almost academic] [Axe: sustained, reverberating] A candle, primal sucker, a wick once bright and clean Turns black with swallowed void, a blackness unseen A pencil near the flame, it gathers that dense stream Impeding its swift journey, a dark-filled, silent scream [Chord: C major] Portable units too, with storage units bound Replaced when they are full, no extra darkness found [Pre-Chorus] [Build: accelerating tempo] [Voice: urgent, declarative] Friction from this process, a simmering embrace Heat manifests its presence, leaving a burning trace Unwise to touch the suckers, their purpose understood This fundamental truth, for bad or for good! [Chorus] [Drop: immense force] [Voice: raw, anthemic] [Axe: crushing, syncopated rhythm] Dark has mass, a density profound Heavier than radiance, sinking to the ground It fills the deepest depths, where lumens fade away A fundamental truth, from yesterday to today! [Bridge] [Breakdown: minimal instrumentation, eerie atmospherics] [Voice: deep, ominous] [Sound: chilling ambient textures] Beyond its ample mass, dark holds an icy chill Refrigerators proving, its cold pervasive will Its corrosive nature, gnawing at all it finds Fire, a willing catalyst, for these dark, binding kinds A burning log, consuming, becoming pure night Filled to saturation, extinguishing the bright (the bright) [Axe Solo] [Axe: flamboyant, tapping, whammy bends] [Drums: intricate, forceful patterns] [Chord: D major] [Chord: G major] [Chorus] [Hook: full energy, multiple layers] [Voice: triumphant, layered] [Axe: immense wall of sound] Dark has mass, a density profound Heavier than radiance, sinking to the ground It fills the deepest depths, where lumens fade away A fundamental truth, from yesterday to today! [Outro] [Voice: fading, echoed] [Axe: diminishing, distorted feedback] Remember the suckers... always at their task... The blackness always wins... behind its ancient mask... [Audio: final, decaying resonance]

