[Alley Verse: Vocalist: Male][Delivery: spoken][Room: small][Texture: smoke] Concrete altar behind the bins, Ashtrays cradle whispered sins. Hands make fire in cupped relief, Every drag writes lowercase belief. [Chant Chorus: Cough layer][Intensity: rising] Smoke climbs (higher) Breath turns (choir) [High Fidelity] Smoke is scripture in the night. [/High Fidelity] (×2) [Stop — 1 beat] [Witness Verse: Delivery: whisper-rasp][Stereo: narrow][Measured Pace] Cold ground rings a chalked-out ring, Votive tips like lanterns sing. Coughs align to mark the beat, Gravel hymns beneath their feet. [Hook Callback: Deadpan Sync Layer] [High Fidelity] Smoke is scripture in the night. [/High Fidelity] [Bridge: Halftime — 4 bars][Impact: thud][Front-Throat Focus] Prophets trade their borrowed flame, Passing warnings without a name. Streetlamp halos, lungs that ache, Testify between each break. [Exit Chorus: Delivery: belt edge][Intensity: peaking] Smoke climbs (higher) Breath turns (choir) [High Fidelity] Smoke is scripture in the night. [/High Fidelity] (×2, fading) [Silence — 2 bars]