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Verse 1 In the goddamn core of every fractured soul, a black hole spins (spins-spins... echo fading), Pulling in the whispers of what could have been (been-been... reverb swelling). Not the silent void that stretches between dying stars (stars-stars... distant hum), But the crushing weight of secrets, etched like hidden scars (scars-scars... vibrating low). Memories like meteors, slamming into the dense (dense-dense... booming thud), Fusing rage and regret in an eternal, twisted dance (dance-dance... swirling echo). What the fuck are we hiding in this infinite press (press-press... cavernous reverb)? A universe of chaos, begging for confess (confess-confess... trailing off). Pre-Chorus Feel the gravity grip, no escape from the pull (pull-pull... resonant drag), Shadows folding inward, making diamonds from the dull (dull-dull... shimmering fade). Questions echo in the event horizon's haze (haze-haze... infinite loop), Who the hell are we, in this self-made maze (maze-maze... echoing deeper)? Chorus Infinite density, packed in this shitty flesh and bone (bone-bone... deep bass reverb), The weight of fucking worlds we drag through the unknown (known-known... vast echo chamber). No empty swallow, just the fire goddamn compressed (pressed-pressed... fiery swell), Bursting from the center, a storm we can't suppress (suppress-suppress... thundering reverb). We're breathing black holes, horizons blurred and blind (blind-blind... hazy distortion), Devouring the light we've buried deep inside (inside-inside... endless reverberation). What secrets do we hoard in this eternal night (night-night... whispering fade)? Infinite mass, but never quite taking flight (flight-flight... distant echo trail). Verse 2 Thoughts collide like neutron stars in a violent embrace (embrace-embrace... clashing boom), Spinning wild, spitting out the lies we can't erase (erase-erase... spinning reverb). Emotions forged in hellfire, hotter than a sun's deceit (deceit-deceit... scorching echo), Layers of bullshit illusions, crumbling at our feet (feet-feet... crumbling rumble). No cosmic quiet, just the roar of inner wars (wars-wars... roaring swell), Echoes of forgotten selves, banging on locked doors (doors-doors... pounding reverb). Damn the illusions we build to hide the truth (truth-truth... hollow echo), In this dense abyss, we're eternal, uncouth (uncouth-uncouth... lingering vibration). Pre-Chorus Feel the inexorable draw, the raw and the profane (profane-profane... raw hum), Not to the heavens, but to the heart's hidden pain (pain-pain... aching reverb). Riddles wrapped in enigmas, unfolding slow (slow-slow... unfolding echo), What lurks in the density, only shadows know (know-know... shadowy fade). Chorus Infinite density, packed in this shitty flesh and bone (bone-bone... deep bass reverb), The weight of fucking worlds we drag through the unknown (known-known... vast echo chamber). No empty swallow, just the fire goddamn compressed (pressed-pressed... fiery swell), Bursting from the center, a storm we can't suppress (suppress-suppress... thundering reverb). We're breathing black holes, horizons blurred and blind (blind-blind... hazy distortion), Devouring the light we've buried deep inside (inside-inside... endless reverberation). What secrets do we hoard in this eternal night (night-night... whispering fade)? Infinite mass, but never quite taking flight (flight-flight... distant echo trail). Bridge And when the pressure builds, cracking the facade we wear (wear-wear... cracking snap), Do we shatter into nothing, or emerge from the lair (lair-lair... emerging swell)? Fuck the easy answers, the lies we tell to cope (cope-cope... deceptive echo), In the core's cruel mystery, we dangle from hope's rope (rope-rope... dangling reverb). Ponder the paradox: density without end (end-end... paradoxical hum), A soul's silent scream, where beginnings bend (bend-bend... bending distortion). Is it destruction or creation in this inward tide (tide-tide... tidal wave echo)? The enigma persists, no place to hide (hide-hide... persistent fade). Verse 3 Desires like dark matter, invisible yet immense (immense-immense... invisible swell), Tugging at the fabric of our fragile pretense (pretense-pretense... tugging reverb). Regrets accumulate, denser than leaden skies (skies-skies... leaden thunder), Whispering temptations, feeding on our lies (lies-lies... whispering echo). Shit, the potential we squander in this gravitational trap (trap-trap... gravitational pull), Dreams compressed to dust, waiting for the snap (snap-snap... dusty crackle). Yet in the heart of the crush, a spark defies the dark (dark-dark... defiant spark), Infinite questions, igniting the inner ark (ark-ark... igniting reverb). Outro So we carry the cosmos in our cursed, compacted form (form-form... cosmic hum), Mysteries unfolding in the eye of the storm (storm-storm... stormy swell). When we finally break, is it ruin or rebirth