[Lead Guitar Alone] First sign, no warning, cold spark in the vein. I do not wait for daylight; I make my own way. [Lead Guitar Hook] [Vocal Joins] I heard you from the back room through the grit in my teeth. I came in under my own weight and stood where it hit. Not here to follow, not here to forgive. I brought a low voice with a reason to live. [Lead Guitar Reply] [Rhythm Guitar Joins] The room snapped smaller. Steel caught the edge. One short answer, then the rest went dead. It did not cover you. It bit at the signal and pulled away. [Lead Guitar Reply] [Bass Guitar Joins] Then the floor started talking, not under the beat. It moved against the pressure and pulled at our feet. Nothing settled. Nothing came clean. The lower it moved, the more it could mean. [Lead Guitar Reply] [Drums Join] The count came crooked. The backbeat slipped. One late strike, and the whole room ripped. No easy entrance. No safe rise. Just broken timing with open eyes. [Lead Guitar Reply] [Stop-Start Full-Band Collision] Mass response. No choir, no crown. Five separate signals drag one body down. Mass response. We do not blend. We hit from all sides and refuse the end. Your note stays over us. We break underneath. [Final Lead Guitar Alone] After the last impact, after the room goes black, one note is still standing and it does not look back.
