[Intro: Iconic Nirvana clean riff → slow build] Come as you are, as you were now As I want you to be, as a trend As a friend, as an old friend Memoria calling again (again) (again) [Verse 1: Clean vocals, haunting guitar] And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun, no I don't Memories fade but the questions stay Slipping away through another day [Chorus: Massive grunge distortion drop] Memoria fade, take my hand Push it away but it pulls you back No excuses left to understand Memoria fade, slipping through the sand! [Verse 2: Building tension, heavy bass] And I swear that I don't have a gun No I don't have a gun, memories gone Take your time, hurry up Choice is yours, don't be late [Chorus: Explosive Nirvana energy] Memoria fade, take my hand Push it away but it pulls you back No excuses left to understand Memoria fade, slipping through the sand! [Solo: Classic Kurt feedback guitar solo] [Bridge: Quiet breakdown → chaos] Can you hear the lies? Turn around, they might be laughing at us Memoria, memoria, take back what you had [Outro: Riff repeats → drowning in feedback] Memoria fade! Memoria fade! [Anguished screams: "I don't have a gun!"]
