[Intro – Sub-bass rumble like an earthquake starting] Feel it in your chest… before you hear it in your ears. [Verse 1] Pressure building, walls collapse, Every note’s a seismic blast. Speakers bleed, foundations break, I am the storm, I am the quake. [Pre-Chorus] This ain’t music—it’s a weapon, Every thump a new confession. No escape, no holy place, When the ground splits in your face. [Chorus] Bass Quake—shake the sky! Thunder roars and cities die. Low-end fury, no escape, All shall fall to the Bass Quake. [Verse 2] Windows shatter, towers sway, Echoes carve the night to day. Drums erupt like cannon fire, Every riff pulls you higher. [Pre-Chorus – Variant] It’s not a song—it’s devastation, Tectonic wrath, no salvation. No silence left, no time to pray, When the ground gives way. [Chorus – Heavier, doubled vocals] Bass Quake—shake the sky! Thunder roars and cities die. Low-end fury, no escape, All shall fall to the Bass Quake. ⚡ [Breakdown – Growled over bass drops] No stage—just fault lines. No crowd—just landslides. No encore—just aftershocks. [Final Chorus – Slow, massive, apocalyptic tone] Bass Quake—final sound! Cracks the earth, splits the ground. Low-end fury, no escape, All shall end with the Bass Quake. [Outro – Deep sub-bass fading into silence like an earthquake aftershock]
