[Intro - Industrial synth, heavy drop, Vivaldi stabs, guttural scream] "BURN. THE. CITY. DOWN." [Verse 1 - Melodic death riff, 230 BPM, shrieks and lows] The casinos bleed electric gold, But underneath the story's old. I set the fires, I watch them scream, I am the demon in their dream. Every slot machine is a grave, Every poker face is a slave. I wash the streets in neon rain, I wash the world of its filthy stain. [Chorus - Symphonic chorals, epic melodic death lead] Scarlett! Blood and neon mix! Scarlett! The apocalypse, my fix! Scarlett! I am the cold and the heat, The bullet at the end of the street! [Verse 2 - Double bass, melodic tremolo, guttural growls] The casinos fall, the towers twist, The church bells mute, the sinners resist. But I am the prelude, I am the end, The blade that cuts and the heart that rends. Where law is dead and sin is rich, I am the switchblade in the ditch. They fear my name, they fear my eyes, The scarlet scream beneath the skies. [Guitar Solo 2 - Neo-classical sweeps, frantic harmonic minor runs] [Breakdown - Ultra-slow, crushing, deep gutturals with pig squeals] [S-L-A-M.] The neon drowns. [S-L-A-M.] The city bows. [B-R-E-A-K.] This is my church. [B-R-E-A-K.] The sinners lurch. [Bridge - Clean violins building to orchestral explosion] They call it madness β I call it grace, I am the doubt in their holy face. The city deserves the hell I bring, I am not a monster... I am the king. [Final Chorus - Max speed, full orchestra, all layered vocals] Scarlett! Blood and neon mix! Scarlett! The apocalypse, my fix! Scarlett! I am the cold and the heat, The bullet at the end of the street! [Outro - Distorted jazz trumpet, synthwave pad, dark neon atmosphere, industrial decay then quick silence] "Welcome to Sin City. The lights are out. The music is dead. I am the encore."
