EpiQture - EPITAPH (Dark Season Edition)

[Intro] Yeah… I ain’t the warning, I’m the war Say my name, I split the floor E-P-I-T-A-P-H I breathe like rage with a venomous breath [Verse 1] I'm the crack in your crown, couture with claws, Voice like a shiv in a world of frauds, Step in the dark, yeah I set that trap, Snap your spine with a single clap. Born in the static, baptized in screams, I twist truth till it rips at the seams, A queen? Nah—I'm the guillotine, Sharp like sin in a midnight dream. Eyes like smoke and a past in ruin, Smile like a scar that just keeps brewin’, Bassline's wired to my blood and bones, March to the beat of my broken throne. Grave on my lips, fire in my veins, I dance on doubts like it’s all a game, Name's Epitaph—etched deep in stone, Step in my path, get dethroned alone. [Chorus] Epitaph, I don’t bow, I burn! Voice like a match and a world to turn No silence now, no peace, no path— Just ashes singin' my epitaph! Epitaph! Yeah, scream my name— Break your chains in my hurricane. I’m the sound when the heavens crack, World’s last breath in my EPITAPH! [Verse 2] I’m the glitch in your code, the echo you dread, A melody made from the words you bled, Tattooed sins in my battle script, Spit that truth with a venomous grip. I’m the ghost of the gods you built from lies, Cut through fate with a blade of why’s, Ain’t no leash ever fit my throat, I bite back hard with a burnin’ note. Steel in my stride and a mind like war, Thunderclap voice, I don’t knock—I roar, If fame’s just smoke then I’m wildfire, Light up the dark with a death choir. No puppet strings, no plastic shell, I raise hell with a cracked church bell, Swallow my name like a jagged fact, I’m the line that your legends lacked. [Chorus] Epitaph, I don’t bow, I burn! Voice like a match and a world to turn No silence now, no peace, no path— Just ashes singin' my epitaph! Epitaph! Yeah, scream my name— Break your chains in my hurricane. I’m the sound when the heavens crack, World’s last breath in my EPITAPH! [Bridge] I’m not the end— I’m the echo that haunts it. Not the fall— I’m the force that launched it. Bleed through riffs, rise through rifts, Scream like a storm with apocalypse gifts! I ain’t just fire—I’m the fuckin’ flint, Name like a scar with a razor imprint! [Outro] E…P…I…T…A…P…H… Carved in chaos… Burn it black. I ain’t your silence… I’m your wrath.