(Tempo: Fast, driving. Instrumentation: Overdriven electric guitars, heavy bass, crashing drums. No synths.) **(Intro)** (Feedback screech. A heavy, rhythmic drum fill leads into a gritty, distorted guitar riff.) **(Verse 1)** (Male Vocals - Rasping, low, conversational but intense) I keep a ledger of the things I didn't say And a map of every bridge I burned in May You’re standing in the light, looking pristine and gold While I’m the ink-blot story that never got told I’m the silhouette dancing on the edge of your pride The part of the picture you tried to push aside You built a pedestal out of my quiet collapse Now the floor is shaking through the structural gaps. **(Chorus)** (Female Vocals - Powerful, soaring, melodic belt. High energy.) And the shadows are screaming for a seat at the table! Tearing the seams of your porcelain fable! You cast me in black just to keep yourself bright But the dark is the only thing winning the fight! Yeah, we’re the stain you can’t scrub from the floor We aren't the echoes—we’re the slam of the door! **(Verse 2)** (Male Vocals - Increasing in volume and aggression) You treat your trauma like a garment you can shed While I’m stitching up the wounds that you left for dead You’re a master of the mirror, a king of the gloss But you never had to calculate the actual loss I’m the silhouette stretching across your clean white hall The one who remembers exactly how you fall You can dim every lamp, you can lock every gate But a silhouette’s patience is a heavy kind of weight. **(Chorus)** (Female Vocals - Maximum power, layered harmonies) And the shadows are screaming for a seat at the table! Tearing the seams of your porcelain fable! You cast me in black just to keep yourself bright But the dark is the only thing winning the fight! Yeah, we’re the stain you can’t scrub from the floor We aren't the echoes—we’re the slam of the door! **(Bridge)** (Music drops to just drums and a dirty bass line. Male and Female vocals intertwine, building tension) (Male): You forgot where you buried the doubt. (Female): We’re the secret you can’t shout out. (Male): You ignored the shape of the void. (Female): Now watch as the image is destroyed. (Both - Screaming/Belting): BRING THE LIGHT DOWN! BRING THE LIGHT DOWN! **(Guitar Solo)** (Chaotic, screeching, blues-rock inspired solo. Heavy wah-pedal usage. High energy.) **(Outro)** (Female Vocals - Gritty, soulful) Keep your halo, keep your crown We’re the gravity pulling it down. (Male Vocals - Harsh shout) The sun is setting! (Female Vocals - Final power note) And we’re finally catching up to you! (Final heavy crash of drums and guitar. Sudden silence.)