[Bleak Intro] [Low, distorted seven-string guitar chugs, eerie dissonant soundscape] [Deep, cavernous breathing, shifting into a massive inhale] [Monstrous, low deathcore growl] Welcome to the numb. [Explosive blast beat and down-tuned guitar slaughter hits instantly] [Verse 1] Staring at the ceiling with a fucking gaze, Trapped inside the static of a lifetime full of shit Every single thought is an infected blade, Tearing at the fibers of the peace I made! No saving grace, no light in the dark, Just a fucking hollow shell wearing Skin Break the false hope! [Pre-Chorus] [Rhythm slows down hard, heavy syncopated stomping groove] Descend to madness, praising depravity! Choking on the pressure of an inverse gravity! The air turns into ash, the blood turns to stone, We are born to rot, completely alone! [Chorus] [Bleak, soaring but incredibly heavy deathcore anthem vocals] And we watch, we wait as the consciousness dies! Blinded by the shadow of a million lies! No salvation coming for a soul so fucked We drown in the rot of a broken god! Apathetic, paralyzed, left in the deep! There is no waking up from this diabolic sleep! [Verse 2] [Rapid-fire, staccato guttural delivery, high-gain punchy rhythm] In the dirt! Let it in! Let the internal execution begin! Scratching at the walls till the fingernails break, Living through a torment that I can't awake! Another manic fracture from the floor to the roof, Choking to death on the absolute truth! Get far away! [Pre-Chorus] Descend to madness, praising depravity! Choking on the pressure of an inverse gravity! The air turns into ash, the blood turns to stone, We are born to rot, completely alone! [Chorus] And we watch, we wait as the consciousness dies! Blinded by the shadow of a million lies! No salvation coming for a soul so fucked We drown in the rot of a broken god! Apathetic, paralyzed, left in the deep! There is no waking up from this diabolic sleep! [Verse 3] [Tempo shifts to a relentless, chaotic grindcore-infused thud] I am the virus and I am the host! Feeding the meat to a lingering ghost! No sentimental grief, no tears to be shed, Just a cold predator inside of my head! You want my sanity? You want my control? Watch me drag the baseline directly into hell! [Ripping Guitar Solo] [Dissonant, weeping ultra-fast metal solo, screaming pinch harmonics, frantic sweep picking, chaotic tremolo picking] [Devastating Breakdown] [The music cuts to absolute silence for one second] [Low, bone-chilling, pitch-shifted demonic whisper] Drown in the heavy rot... [Throat-tearing, agonizingly long guttural roar] VOID! [Tempo drops into an impossibly slow, suffocatingly heavy half-time slam] [Violent, down-tuned syncopated guitar chugs dragging through mud] [Outro] [Music strips down to just a heavy heartbeat drum and low amp feedback] Let it fade. Nothing remains. Silence the voices. SILENCE THE VOICES! [Final massive single guitar slam, amp feedback rings out into dead silence]
