Rip it Off

Metal, baritone vocals, fast paced, low guitar chords, dj scratching, ‑High guitar chords, ‑adlibs

V5.5

[Intro – Spoken/screamed over atmospheric noise and building percussion]
Yeah...
The mask is cracking...
I can't fucking breathe...

[Verse 1 – Aggressive rap-scream delivery]
I wear this face for the parasites,
Feeding on the scars I can't erase.
Nine circles spinning in my head,
Demons dancing while the living are dead.
Push the fingers deeper, twist the blade,
Numb the ache but the void don't fade.
They smile while they sharpen the knives,
Call it life – I call it genocide of the mind!

[Pre-Chorus – Building tension, half-sung/half-growled]
Everything burns... everything breaks...
I am the glitch in their perfect mistake!

[Chorus – Anthemic, melodic shout-along with heavy gang vocals]
Rip it off! Tear the mask away!
This world's a cage, and I'm the plague!
Fuck your order, fuck your light,
In the void I reign tonight!
Suffocate! In the silence I scream,
Nothing's real, it's all a dream!
Break the cycle, burn it down,
Wear the crown of thorns I found!

[Verse 2 – Faster, more chaotic]
Product of the filth they glorify,
Puppets on strings learning how to die.
Iowa cold in my veins like frost,
Memories of the ones I fucking lost.
People = shit, and I'm the sewer,
Duality tearing me in two forever.
Spit it out, the lies they force-feed,
I bite the hand that makes me bleed!

[Chorus – Louder, with layers]
[Bridge/Breakdown – Slow, crushing low-end riff, then absolute chaos]
(Slow, heavy chug)
I... push... my... soul... into... the... fire...
(Sudden stop – silence)
BREAKDOWN!
FUCK! THIS! WORLD!
FUCK! EVERY! MASK!
I AM THE STORM!
I AM THE END!
(Blast beats, screaming ad-libs, guitar squeals)
No more hiding... No more lying...
The maggots rise when the system dies!

[Final Chorus – Explosive, full band frenzy]
Rip it off! (Rip it off!) Tear the mask away!
This world's a grave, and I'm the blade!
Suffocate! In the silence I scream!
Nothing's sacred – kill the dream!
Burn it down! Burn it down!
I wear the void like a fucking crown!

[Outro – Fading screams and feedback]
The mask is gone...
Now you see...
What I really am...
(Final guttural scream)
NOTHING!

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[Intro – Spoken/screamed over atmospheric noise and building percussion] Yeah... The mask is cracking... I can't fucking breathe... [Verse 1 – Aggressive rap-scream delivery] I wear this face for the parasites, Feeding on the scars I can't erase. Nine circles spinning in my head, Demons dancing while the living are dead. Push the fingers deeper, twist the blade, Numb the ache but the void don't fade. They smile while they sharpen the knives, Call it life – I call it genocide of the mind! [Pre-Chorus – Building tension, half-sung/half-growled] Everything burns... everything breaks... I am the glitch in their perfect mistake! [Chorus – Anthemic, melodic shout-along with heavy gang vocals] Rip it off! Tear the mask away! This world's a cage, and I'm the plague! Fuck your order, fuck your light, In the void I reign tonight! Suffocate! In the silence I scream, Nothing's real, it's all a dream! Break the cycle, burn it down, Wear the crown of thorns I found! [Verse 2 – Faster, more chaotic] Product of the filth they glorify, Puppets on strings learning how to die. Iowa cold in my veins like frost, Memories of the ones I fucking lost. People = shit, and I'm the sewer, Duality tearing me in two forever. Spit it out, the lies they force-feed, I bite the hand that makes me bleed! [Chorus – Louder, with layers] [Bridge/Breakdown – Slow, crushing low-end riff, then absolute chaos] (Slow, heavy chug) I... push... my... soul... into... the... fire... (Sudden stop – silence) BREAKDOWN! FUCK! THIS! WORLD! FUCK! EVERY! MASK! I AM THE STORM! I AM THE END! (Blast beats, screaming ad-libs, guitar squeals) No more hiding... No more lying... The maggots rise when the system dies! [Final Chorus – Explosive, full band frenzy] Rip it off! (Rip it off!) Tear the mask away! This world's a grave, and I'm the blade! Suffocate! In the silence I scream! Nothing's sacred – kill the dream! Burn it down! Burn it down! I wear the void like a fucking crown! [Outro – Fading screams and feedback] The mask is gone... Now you see... What I really am... (Final guttural scream) NOTHING!

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