[Intro – 120 sec – Polymetric Ritual – 5/4 → 11/16 → 21/32] [bass coiling like a living wire] [guitars spiraling in microtonal arcs] [choir shards drifting like broken satellites] [percussion flickering like electrical storms] [a pulse forming beneath everything] [Invocation I – Whispered + Stacked Vocals – Surreal Imagery] A tongue of static curls… sideways through the dust… Glass‑veined shadows bloom in the corners, counting backwards in forgotten dialects. [Invocation Undercurrent] [whispered doubles detuning] [low octave murmurs crawling] [falsetto shards slicing the air] [Instrumental I – Angular Chaos – Scene Warp] [guitars convulsing in asymmetrical bursts] [bass bending pitch like molten rope] [drums collapsing into fractured grids] [Verse I – Stacked Vocals – Fevered,] Your pulse is a lantern with a cracked spine, spilling symbols on the floorboards. Every breath a semaphore, every step a palindrome. [Verse Undercurrent] [ghost‑layers chanting in reverse] [dissonant harmonies twisting like wet metal] [low drones vibrating the teeth] [Chant I – Layered Vocals – Dissonant Harmony] Turn, Turn, Turn Run, Run, Run through the seams… [Surge I – Full Stacked Vocals – Violent, Expansive] Now the ground ignites in spirals, the pulse becomes a blade. echoes split the chamber, through shifting haze… [Instrumental II – Metric Meltdown – 7/8 → 4/4 → 15/16] [guitars glitching into harmonic bursts] [toms rolling like collapsing architecture] [choir erupting in metallic clusters] [Verse II – Stacked Vocals – Faster, Frenzied, Unstable] You folds like origami lightning, writhing through… Every whisper a broken compass, Every whisper a burning ladder. [Chant II – Urgent, Multi‑Layered] We hear it calling… calling through glass calling you…. through the trembling line. [Instrumental III – Long Passage – Scene Dissolution] [clean guitars shimmering in reverse] [bass sliding microtonally] [percussion dissolving into static] [choir drifting like vapor] [Surge II – Maximum Chaos – Heroic + Haunted] the faultlines start convulsing, echoes twist the air… Now the current becomes a beacon, dragging everything to where the deep awakens. [Bridge – Floating Dissonance – Stacked Vocals] Voices drift in spirals, orbiting a trembling core. Every harmony unravels, every whisper splits once more. [Bridge Undercurrent] [falsetto bloom stretching] [low drones bending pitch] [ghost‑choir weaving in impossible intervals] [Final Invocation – Whispered + Stacked – Unstable Harmony] It’s here… It’s near… Run, Run, Run through the fear. [Outro – Dissolving Chaos – Choir Fade] One final pulse collapsing… then silence swallows the shape of what remains. [Outro 20 seconds]