The Show

"Wait, like, who’s even making that noise... It’s, like, shaking my entire body." "Oh my God, are you serious? That’s Abyssian... Thee Abyssian! He’s a total legend" "Uh, who? Is he a drummer or something? I don’t get it." "No, idiot! He’s, like, the god of dubstep or ragestep or, like, whatever-step! People say his shows are life-changing... I’m, like, dying right now!" "Okay, but why is it so loud? I think my ears are gonna explode." That’s the POINT! Just shut up and feel the bass. [Verse 1] Hey girls, come on through, step into the zone, Feel the bassline build, it’ll break your bones. This ain’t no concert, nah, this is MY reign, Where the wubs collide, and I melt your brain. I’m ABYSSIAN... king of creation, tearing the floor with no limitation. Rhythm divine, a new sensation, shaking your core, it’s devastation. Fast in the flash, slow in the flow, crushing the crowd with a vibe so cold. Every beat’s a blade, every note’s a blow—this is chaos born, let the story unfold. Step up close, feel it rip through your veins, Your heart’s in my hands, I’m in control of the game. I drop it harder, faster, sharper, louder than light— Every kick, every pulse, cuts the air like a knife. The lights are spinning, the sound’s insane, Abyssian’s power, you can’t contain. Every wub, every hit, it’s divine, severe— It’s the voice of a god—make that crystal clear! Can you feel it? Are your bone's shaking yet? Oh god! Here it comes... GET READY TO DROP!!!!! [Verse 2] Feel the floor quake, it’s a force you missed, This bassline hits like a wrecking fist. I don’t need strings, I don’t need drums, I make chaos sing, and the rhythm hums. Syncopated steps, let the tempo ride, Feel the bass slap your soul from the inside. Hands in the air, lose control of your mind, Every note, every wub, perfectly designed. [Vocal Pitch increases] I’m the alpha, the omega, the start and the end, Your favorite artist’s artist—let me transcend. I don’t ask for respect; I demand your soul, Abyssian takes the throne—this is dubstep gold.