karma is a death sentence

Industrial metal, dense close-miked production with grinding metallic layers and a deep pulsing sub; male vocal using the user's recorded voice, intimate and controlled in the verses, forceful over the full arrangement; ominous unhurried mid-tempo pulse, unusually slow for the genre, with a sudden piston-like surge at the bridge; distorted guitars, industrial percussion, heavy heartbeat, and cold echoing breath, ending in an abrupt cut to silence

[Verse 1]
The smoke is clearing out, the perimeter holds
You're drowning in the stories that you never should've told
Every trap you set, every bridge you burned
Has turned right back around while the engine turned
I dropped the weapon, walked away clean
Leaving you alone with the wreck you've seen
You thought my quiet was a sign of defeat
Now you're choking on the pavement in the middle of the street.

[Chorus]
Look at you running, terrified and blind
Leaving your pathetic little kingdom behind
My hands stay clean, the line stays true
You don't need my wrath—karma's coming for you
Tick-tock, the machinery grinds in the dark
A sovereign judgment hitting its mark
Run till your lungs burn, trip on your lies
That’s what you get when you fuck with the light.

[Verse 2]
The mask is melted, the illusion is dead
Crawling in the dirt with the target on your head
You wanted a war against heaven and grace?
Now you're staring at the mirror with a terrified face
No alibi left, no shadow to hide
When the weight of the universe steps inside.

[Interlude]
(The industrial beat drops out entirely. A single, heavy heartbeat and a cold, echoing breath.)
All this heavy, burning rage...
I'm done carrying your garbage.
I'm laying it all down right at the altar.
Handing the wreckage straight to God, 
And walking away untouchable.

[Bridge]
(The track explodes into a brutal, high-octane industrial-metal assault, drums hitting like a piston engine)
Shoot, shoot, shoot, motherfucker—
Watch your empire fall!
Shoot, shoot, shoot, motherfucker—
Crashing down against the wall!
No more games, no more debt to pay—
We burned your entire fucking world away!

[Chorus]
Look at you running, terrified and blind
Leaving your pathetic little empire behind
My hands stay clean, the line stays true
You don't need my wrath—karma's coming for you
Tick-tock, the machinery grinds in the dark
A sovereign judgment hitting its mark
Run till your lungs burn, trip on your lies
That’s what you get when you fuck with the light.

[Outro]
(A massive, crushing industrial drop that cuts instantly into absolute, chilling silence)
Clean hands.
Burden given to God.
Deadhead’s United as one... 
A force to be reckoned with.
Wishing you all of the best of luck

[Dead silence]

2516/7500

[Intro] (A low, pulsing sub-bass hum, like a massive factory shutting down. A single, metallic click. Complete, cold detachment.) KARMA IS GOING TO KILL EVERYTHING YOU LOVE I don't have to raise a hand. I don't have to say a word. Just watch them unravel. [Verse 1] The smoke is clearing out, the perimeter holds You're drowning in the stories that you never should've told Every trap you set, every bridge you burned Has turned right back around while the engine turned I dropped the weapon, walked away clean Leaving you alone with the wreck you've seen You thought my quiet was a sign of defeat Now you're choking on the pavement in the middle of the street. [Chorus] Look at you running, terrified and blind Leaving your pathetic little kingdom behind My hands stay clean, the line stays true You don't need my wrath—karma's coming for you Tick-tock, the machinery grinds in the dark A sovereign judgment hitting its mark Run till your lungs burn, trip on your lies That’s what you get when you fuck with the light. [Verse 2] The mask is melted, the illusion is dead Crawling in the dirt with the target on your head You wanted a war against heaven and grace? Now you're staring at the mirror with a terrified face No alibi left, no shadow to hide When the weight of the universe steps inside. [Interlude] (The industrial beat drops out entirely. A single, heavy heartbeat and a cold, echoing breath.) All this heavy, burning rage... I'm done carrying your garbage. I'm laying it all down right at the altar. Handing the wreckage straight to God, And walking away untouchable. [Bridge] (The track explodes into a brutal, high-octane industrial-metal assault, drums hitting like a piston engine) Shoot, shoot, shoot, motherfucker— Watch your empire fall! Shoot, shoot, shoot, motherfucker— Crashing down against the wall! No more games, no more debt to pay— We burned your entire fucking world away! [Chorus] Look at you running, terrified and blind Leaving your pathetic little empire behind My hands stay clean, the line stays true You don't need my wrath—karma's coming for you Tick-tock, the machinery grinds in the dark A sovereign judgment hitting its mark Run till your lungs burn, trip on your lies That’s what you get when you fuck with the light. [Outro] (A massive, crushing industrial drop that cuts instantly into absolute, chilling silence) Clean hands. Burden given to God. Deadhead’s United as one... A force to be reckoned with. Wishing you all of the best of luck [Dead silence]

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