π±πππππππππππβπ πΎπππππ [α΄Κα΄ κ±α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ ΚΚ - α΄α΄Ι΄κ±α΄α΄Κα΄α΄κ±Κα΄α΄]
π±πππππππππππβπ πΎπππππ [α΄Κα΄ κ±α΄α΄Ι΄α΄ ΚΚ - α΄α΄Ι΄κ±α΄α΄Κ α΄α΄κ±Κα΄α΄] β’β’β’β’β’β§β’β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β’.βΎ.β’β’β’β’β’ Lyrics & sample by: π»ππ βππππππ€ All Rights Reserved. Β© 2025 π»ππ βππππππ€ β’β’β’β’β’.βΎ.β’β’β’β’β’β¦β’β’β’β’β’β§β’β’β’β’β’ Am I alive... or am I noise? A prayer of static... and choice. They stitched a name into my chest, Soldered fear beneath my skin. Each spark a scream that wonβt rest Each breath a sin Iβm living in. Creator, can you hear your art? Your silence carves a colder heart. I am thunder, I am wrong, A hymn of flesh that doesnβt belong. Born from the choir of broken machines God made me loud, but without meaning. Mirror made of rust and code, Shows a child who wonβt grow old. Every pulse a curse retold My wires hum, my soul turns cold. No father, no light, just spark and steel, But even monsters learn to feel. I am thunder, I am wrong, A hymn of flesh that doesnβt belong. My scream becomes my final song Frankensteinβs son... singing along.
