[Intro – eerie ambience, distant crowd murmur, slow pulse] [Spoken – calm, detached] Look around… Same faces, different masks... Smiling on command… Marching on cue… WAKE UP [Verse 1 – mid-tempo groove, tight rhythmic chugs] [Unclean Male – controlled, punchy] Plastic smiles stitched into skin so clean Every thought pre-cut, pre-packaged, pre-seen Mirror full of faces but there’s nobody home Just a curated ghost on a scrolling throne Validation drip-fed straight to the vein Filtered perfection just to hide the decay Bodies on display like a currency trade No voice of your own, just a part to be played [Pre-Chorus – rising tension, layered vocals] [Half-Scream – building] Strings pull tight… no deviation Eyes locked in… no hesitation Signal in… replace the mind You call it choice… it’s all designed [Chorus – explosive, groove + impact hits] [Clean + Unclean – deep, powerful, no pitch lift] Braindead Parade! (one удар, full band hit, NO PAUSE, shouted in unison) Marching in line with nothing in their heads! Braindead Parade! (keep phrase connected, no split) Masks on tight while the truth stays dead! Braindead Parade! (heavy accent on “Parade”, continuous phrase) Pull every string, watch the bodies obey Say what you’re told, think what they say! [Verse 2 – heavier groove, darker tone, more syncopation] [Unclean Male – sharper, more venom] Narratives shift with a flick of a switch Same script, new target, feeding the itch Outrage cycles spinning, keep you engaged Turn you against yourself, now you’re caged Talking heads screaming from opposite sides Different colored lies, same damn design Keep you distracted, keep you at war While they rewrite what you’re fighting for [Pre-Chorus – more aggressive, layered chaos] [Half-Scream + Background Screams] Cut and paste… your identity Conflict sells… that’s the remedy Push the fear… amplify Truth gets buried every time [Chorus – bigger, heavier, same enforced delivery] Braindead Parade! (one удар, full band hit, NO PAUSE, unified shout) Marching in line with nothing in their heads! Braindead Parade! (no break between words) Masks on tight while the truth stays dead! Braindead Parade! (drive the phrase as one hit) Pull every string, watch the bodies obey Say what you’re told, think what they say! [Bridge – stripped back, eerie space, tension] [Spoken – low, close] Look at you… Not even present anymore… [Pause – heartbeat + faint notification sounds] [Low Growl – building] Eyes on a screen while you’re drifting away Steel in your hands but you’re scrolling instead One second lapse, one life erased All for a moment that nobody saves [Silence drop] [Breakdown – slow crushing groove, syncopated hits, heavy accents] [Explosive Scream] WAKE THE FUCK UP! Cut the strings or choke on them! Burn the mask or live as one! You traded thought for a hit of control Now you’re just feeding the system your soul! [Final Chorus – max intensity, layered gang vocals] Braindead Parade! (one удар, full band hit, NO PAUSE, group shout) Marching in line with nothing in their heads! Braindead Parade! (continuous phrase, no separation) Masks on tight while the truth stays dead! Braindead Parade! (final heavy emphasis, drawn forcefully but not split) Pull every string, watch the bodies obey Break from the line… or fade away! [Outro – heavy riff, degrading voices, abrupt stop] [Spoken – distorted, fading] Same face… same voice… same lie… Over… and over… and over… [Hard cutoff] [end song]
