NDC Genre:Hiphopera Theme: Heaven and Hell Yeah... Cracked sky, black lightning tangled in my blood, Marching through the ruins where the fallen angels stood. Static in my skull, every signal distorted, Truth slipping through my fingers like a kingdom extorted. Burnt wings on my back, wasn't part of the script, Every promise turned to dust when the foundation slipped. Take a look around, watch the monuments decay, All the lies they built their empires on are fading away. No faith in the machine, no comfort in the code, Just ghosts of old prophets on a long-forgotten road. Trying to grasp meaning from a language undefined, While the universe unravels thread by thread in my mind. Ooooooh! Strings of hell have slain the Divine! Watch the constellations lose alignment! Stars descend from sacred skies No more saints, no more signs! Ahhhhh! Twist the truth until it dies! Let eternity collide! Nothing left to glorify Only chaos survives! Feel it crawling beneath the flesh, Every answer weaker than the last breath left. Every mirror shows a fracture, Every king became a captive of disaster. Cut the cord, no savior coming through the smoke, Only static in the distance and the sound of kingdoms broke. Retracing every step through the wreckage of the years, Found a wasteland built from fear and decorated with tears. Turn the volume higher, let apocalypse sing, Hear the final bell ringing for the self-proclaimed kings. I don't kneel, I don't beg, I don't run from the storm, Got the chaos in my chest and it's becoming the norm. Dies irae! Dies irae! Day of ruin! Day of flame! The celestial choir falls silent... The gates of heaven collapse... The stars abandon their stations... Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Who shall guide us now? Hear it screaming through the void, Every sacred vow reduced to noise. Every promise shattered on the floor, No redemption waiting at the door. Break, break, watch creation split, Watch the architects abandon it. Tear the heavens from the darkness they concealed, Reveal the wounds they never let heal. No gods left standing on the throne, Only echoes speaking from the stone. No return and no destiny to find, Just chaos writing history line by line. Strings of hell have slain the Divine! Stars descend and lose their light! Everything they built is burning, Every age is finally turning. No return! No grand design! Nothing left but the truth behind. Ooooooh! The heavens fall! The heavens fall! And from the ashes of the night, We walk alone beyond the light. Strings of hell have slain the Divine! Watch the stars fall out of line! No return, no sacred sign Only chaos... By design. Ooooooh... By design... By design... By design...
