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Seven Deadly Sins#2.

V5

[Intro - Talking drums roll slow n syncopated, congas slap hypnotic, bass pulse throbs low, Sovietwave pad drifts cold, whispered spoken-word] Seven gates... seven chains... I walked through every one, I'll mention no names... Low-down muthafucka... sins under my throne... Listen close... feel 'em in yer bones... [Verse 1 - Groove locks in swayin' Latin rhythm, congas n talking drum drive relentless, spoken-word low n venomous, bass pulses deep] Pride first, yeah I wore it like a crown made of knives, Looked down on the weak while I ruined they lives... Envy next, green poison in my veins, Took what wasn't mine, left 'em broke in the rain... Greed gripped tight, stacks taller than graves, Sold souls for the paper, turned brothers to slaves... Lust in the dark, bodies piled like trophies on the floor, Took what I wanted, always crawlin' back for more... [Chorus - Smooth haunting vocals rise ethereal over spectral pad swell, groove sways hypnotic, faint desert blues slide cries distant] Seven deadly sins... livin' deep in my skin... Low-down dirty muthafucka... let the ritual begin... No salvation callin'... just the darkness pullin' in... Seven deadly sins... yeah I committed every one again... [Verse 2 - Dramatic break strips to congas n bass pulse, then groove rebuilds heavier, spoken-word colder n slower, Sovietwave textures thicken icy] Wrath came roarin', fists red with the rage, Left bodies in alleys, turned the night to a cage... Gluttony fed me, excess till I choked, Drank rivers of poison, watched the weak ones croak... Sloth last, lazy king on a throne built of lies, Let the world burn slow while I closed my eyes... Seven gates wide open, I danced through the fire, Am'a Low-down muthafucka,So don't desire my empire... [Chorus - Bigger pad swell spectral n haunting, vocals smoother n more layered, groove sways deeper into trance, blues slide wails mournful] Seven deadly sins... livin' deep in my skin... Low-down dirty muthafucka... let the righteous begin... No salvation callin'... just the darkness pullin' in... Seven deadly sins... yeah,,committed every one again...an again... [Bridge - Full dramatic break, percussion fades to faint talking drum heartbeat, bass throbs alone, spoken-word whispers hypnotic n close] Ain't no repent... ain't no light at the end... Just the seven inside me... [{Spoken Word ] my only friends...} Pride, } envy, } greed... } lust, } wrath, } gluttony,} sloth...} Ah'Be Low-down forever... payin' no cost... [Final Chorus - Groove returns massive n swayin', all layers peak ritualistic, pads swell endless, haunting vocals echo fade] Seven deadly sins... livin' deep in my skin... Low-down dirty muthafucka... let the righteousness begin... No salvation callin'... just the darkness pullin' in... Seven deadly sins... yeah I committed every one again...an again.. (Again... again...) [fade into (Sovietwave haze n distant conga echo)]