Even If You Plead [SikNastee!!🤌🏻] (Remastered)

Genre: Extreme Blackened Hardcore Metalcore / Slam-Hardcore / Grindcore Style: Ruthlessly heavy, relentless, no melody, inhuman gut vocals, percussive guitar riffs with chaotic dissonance, Bass drops and sub-drops that rupture the mix, Drums are relentless, with blast beats, double kick assaults, and devastating cymbal fills, Slam sections with ultra-sludgy, face-smashing breakdowns, Tempo whiplashes between blistering grindcore speed and cavernous slow-motion slams, Mood: Vicious, mocking, and merciless, The phrase “It’ll Be Alright… (Even If You Cry)” is spat like venom, dripping with sarcasm and loathing, Every moment should feel like it’s breaking down walls with pure hatred, Instrumentation: 8-string guitars tuned absurdly low, snarling distortion, sharp pinch harmonics, Bass is earth-shaking and upfront, Drums are hyper-technical, massive cymbal work in fills, constant kick pressure, and sudden half-time slams, Layers of industrial noise, feedback, and eerie dissonance, Atomic

V5.5

[Verse 1 – 0:20 – 0:50 | Saw-blade tremolo riffs, relentless blastbeats, spit-soaked growls]
I thread the needle through your tongue,  
To silence the prayers that never begun.  
Your tears fall sharp — they carve my grin,  
Each one a sermon of what’s within.  
Your body’s a book I’m sworn to read,  
Each page screams with the hell I breed.  
Your voice — denied, your breath — decreed,  
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD… YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!

[Breakdown I – 0:50 – 1:20 | Slow hammer-slam groove, bone-snapping snare strikes | Vocals: gutturals stacked with banshee highs]
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
(Your pain completes the art in me!)  
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
(Your blood will spell eternity!)  
I’ll drink your cries — slow, serene,  
My will devours what’s left unseen!

[Verse 2 – 1:20 – 1:50 | Grinding, punk-swing riffing; snarled midrange delivery]
I crown your begging lips in flame,  
Your agony sings my sacred name.  
I’ll carve your heart where fear resides,  
A scar of faith the void provides.  
Your god won’t look, your death won’t speak,  
The world goes blind when the weak still seek.  
Every drop that crawls from your need,  
Tells me again — you’re made to bleed.

[Breakdown II – 1:50 – 2:20 | Half-time slam; chugging riffs like falling hammers | Vocals: alternating gutturals and pitch-shifted squeals]
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
(I’ll make you see!)  
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
(There’s no reprieve!)  
You call it torment — I call it creed,  
The sermon ends when you finally bleed!

[Bridge – 2:20 – 2:50 | Feedback chaos, drums stutter like a dying pulse | Vocals: whispered growl → full eruption]
You’ll pray to hands that will never hold,  
You’ll whisper truth until your tongue turns cold.  
I am the reason your heaven decays,  
I teach salvation the violent way.  
Mercy is dead — I let it feed,  
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD… YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!

[Final Breakdown – 2:50 – End | Cataclysmic slam; vocals layered: low growl, high shriek, whispered chorus beneath]
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!!!  
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!!!  
I’ll drag your faith through rust and rain,  
And write my gospel in your pain!

EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
(Your blood is my creed!)  
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!!  
(You’ll serve what I need!)  
NOTHING LEFT TO SAVE!  
NOTHING LEFT TO RETRIEVE!  
EVEN IF YOU PLEAD…  
YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!!!  
[Feedback shriek cuts to silence]

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[Intro – 0:00 – 0:20 | Chains rattle, distant screams echo through static; feedback erupts into blastbeat chaos | Vocals: guttural snarl → roar] EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! YOU’RE GOING TO BLEEDOUT!!! (Your mercy means nothing to me!) [Verse 1 – 0:20 – 0:50 | Saw-blade tremolo riffs, relentless blastbeats, spit-soaked growls] I thread the needle through your tongue, To silence the prayers that never begun. Your tears fall sharp — they carve my grin, Each one a sermon of what’s within. Your body’s a book I’m sworn to read, Each page screams with the hell I breed. Your voice — denied, your breath — decreed, EVEN IF YOU PLEAD… YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED! [Breakdown I – 0:50 – 1:20 | Slow hammer-slam groove, bone-snapping snare strikes | Vocals: gutturals stacked with banshee highs] EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! (Your pain completes the art in me!) EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! (Your blood will spell eternity!) I’ll drink your cries — slow, serene, My will devours what’s left unseen! [Verse 2 – 1:20 – 1:50 | Grinding, punk-swing riffing; snarled midrange delivery] I crown your begging lips in flame, Your agony sings my sacred name. I’ll carve your heart where fear resides, A scar of faith the void provides. Your god won’t look, your death won’t speak, The world goes blind when the weak still seek. Every drop that crawls from your need, Tells me again — you’re made to bleed. [Breakdown II – 1:50 – 2:20 | Half-time slam; chugging riffs like falling hammers | Vocals: alternating gutturals and pitch-shifted squeals] EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! (I’ll make you see!) EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! (There’s no reprieve!) You call it torment — I call it creed, The sermon ends when you finally bleed! [Bridge – 2:20 – 2:50 | Feedback chaos, drums stutter like a dying pulse | Vocals: whispered growl → full eruption] You’ll pray to hands that will never hold, You’ll whisper truth until your tongue turns cold. I am the reason your heaven decays, I teach salvation the violent way. Mercy is dead — I let it feed, EVEN IF YOU PLEAD… YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED! [Final Breakdown – 2:50 – End | Cataclysmic slam; vocals layered: low growl, high shriek, whispered chorus beneath] EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!!! EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!!! I’ll drag your faith through rust and rain, And write my gospel in your pain! EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! (Your blood is my creed!) EVEN IF YOU PLEAD!!! (You’ll serve what I need!) NOTHING LEFT TO SAVE! NOTHING LEFT TO RETRIEVE! EVEN IF YOU PLEAD… YOU’RE GOING TO BLEED!!! [Feedback shriek cuts to silence]

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