05 - House Of Burned Souls

Technical modern metalcore, ~180 BPM, drop C, Dark gothic sci-fi atmosphere with reverb-soaked clean guitars, cold drones, aggressive palm-muted chugs, dissonant technical riffs, blast-beat surges, relentless double-kick drums, and sharp stop-start dynamics, Male vocals alternate haunted cleans, low growls, anguished screams, and layered choral vocals, Bleak, cursed, theatrical, and emotionally raw, with themes of addiction, debt, inherited trauma, and ruin, Build from slow atmospheric restraint into crushing choruses, heavier growl-driven verses, a doom-paced bridge, and a massive orchestral final climax, Tight modern mix, huge guitars, clear vocals, controlled low end, strong dynamic contrast, ‑pop-punk, ‑nu metal, ‑glam metal, ‑power metal, ‑classic heavy metal, ‑upbeat major-key mood, ‑EDM drops, ‑trap beats, ‑rap vocals, ‑folk-rock, ‑country, ‑lo-fi production, ‑excessive autotune, ‑arena chants, ‑comedic vocals

[Verse 2 | clean vocals, drums enter softly, rising dread]
My mother cried a thousand nights,
She warned me not to stay.
But I walked back through those splintered doors,
And the Devil knew my name.
Cards and bottles on the floor,
Ashes on my tongue—
Every sin I swore I’d never taste
I swallowed, every one.

[Chorus | full distortion, anguished power, screams + cleans]
That house is a temple of ruin,
Built on blood and greed.
It welcomes all the lost and damned
And makes them all believe
That pain is just a promise,
And love is just a lie.
In the House That Burned My Soul,
I came to live and die.

[Verse 3 | heavier chugging rhythm, low growls layered with cleans]
Now I wear these chains of debt,
Iron ‘round my spine.
The walls still whisper in my sleep,
“Your soul was always mine.”
And every road I try to take
Leads back to that front door.
There's no redemption for the child
Who crawled across its floor.

[Chorus | bigger wall of sound, harmonized guitars, layered screams]
That house is a grave of sinners,
Disguised in candlelight.
It drains the marrow from your bones
And calls it God’s own right.
Regret is carved into the walls,
Fear into the stone.
Inside the House That Burned My Soul,
You’ll never die alone.

[Bridge | doom-paced, atmospheric, haunted clean vocal]
If I could turn the clocks to ash
And break the cursed design,
I'd burn that house into the ground
And free my bloodline.
But the past is iron, unbroken—
Its doors forever stay.
So I pray no other child
Will ever walk that way.

[Final Chorus | orchestral climax, choral screams, crushing full band]
That house keeps breathing fire,
A beast beneath the sun.
It feeds on hope and innocence
Till nothing’s left of one.
So mother, raise your children,
And tell them when they’re grown—
To stay far from the House That Burned My Soul,
Where I lost my own.

[Outro | clean acoustic fade, whispered vocal]
There’s a place in the dying light…
And it’s waiting still tonight.

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[Verse 1 | slow clean guitar, eerie reverb, distant clean vocal] There’s a place in the dying light Where broken spirits run. They call it by a wicked name— That House That Burned My Soul. My life began in shadows there, Born to rot and crawl. And that house became the cradle Of my rise and fall. [Verse 2 | clean vocals, drums enter softly, rising dread] My mother cried a thousand nights, She warned me not to stay. But I walked back through those splintered doors, And the Devil knew my name. Cards and bottles on the floor, Ashes on my tongue— Every sin I swore I’d never taste I swallowed, every one. [Chorus | full distortion, anguished power, screams + cleans] That house is a temple of ruin, Built on blood and greed. It welcomes all the lost and damned And makes them all believe That pain is just a promise, And love is just a lie. In the House That Burned My Soul, I came to live and die. [Verse 3 | heavier chugging rhythm, low growls layered with cleans] Now I wear these chains of debt, Iron ‘round my spine. The walls still whisper in my sleep, “Your soul was always mine.” And every road I try to take Leads back to that front door. There's no redemption for the child Who crawled across its floor. [Chorus | bigger wall of sound, harmonized guitars, layered screams] That house is a grave of sinners, Disguised in candlelight. It drains the marrow from your bones And calls it God’s own right. Regret is carved into the walls, Fear into the stone. Inside the House That Burned My Soul, You’ll never die alone. [Bridge | doom-paced, atmospheric, haunted clean vocal] If I could turn the clocks to ash And break the cursed design, I'd burn that house into the ground And free my bloodline. But the past is iron, unbroken— Its doors forever stay. So I pray no other child Will ever walk that way. [Final Chorus | orchestral climax, choral screams, crushing full band] That house keeps breathing fire, A beast beneath the sun. It feeds on hope and innocence Till nothing’s left of one. So mother, raise your children, And tell them when they’re grown— To stay far from the House That Burned My Soul, Where I lost my own. [Outro | clean acoustic fade, whispered vocal] There’s a place in the dying light… And it’s waiting still tonight.

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