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Storm in the Underground

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[Intro] Glitch in my head, static in my veins (glitch) Metal in my lungs, thunder in the chains (yeah) Lights cut out, but the bass still roars Empty in the safe, but I’m kicking down doors [Verse 1] Steel in the floor when the kick drum pounds Heart keeps time with the sub-low sound Teeth bite down on the razor-wire doubts Every little fear gets phased right out Screens all freeze when I walk in the room Signal in the red, feel the system boom Fists to the sky when the snare cuts through Every lost voice getting pulled back, too Glitch in the frame, let it stutter my name I was built in the fire, now I dance in the flame They said "stay small," but I snapped that chain I’m the fault in the line, I’m the break in the main [Pre-Chorus] Cut the feed, but the sound won’t die Static sparks when we multiply If the world goes dark, we amplify Turn the noise to a battle cry [Chorus] Turn the hoard to an aftershock Empty vault, but we crack the lock Let the floorboards split when the rhythm drops Every glitch in the code makes the heartbeat stop We were ghosts in the overhead White noise where the dreams all bled Now we roar like a storm in the underground Feel the dubstep hit with a metalcore sound (hey!) [Verse 2] Yeah, I came from the dust in the back of the rack Where the outcasts live and the daylights lack Used to count my scars like a stack on a track Now the bars hit hard like a rail on the back Hoard of regrets, but the chest stayed hollow Tried to fill it with gold that I couldn’t ever swallow Now I carve every word like I sharpen up a blade When the pen draws blood, every doubt gets flayed Glitch, glitch when I punch that line Cut, slice through the fault in time 808 shake with the chainsaw chug Every word that I spit is a spark in the plug I don’t flex with the counterfeit shine I got truth in the dirt, see the roots in the grime If the world wants quiet, I break that rule I’m the feedback roar in a silent room [Breakdown] Drop out, feel the silence bend Hear the pulse come back again Breath so loud in the ringing air One last prayer in the snare’s cold glare Hands up when the bass creeps in (bass) Neck snap with the downbeat spin (spin) Hold tight when the lights all shake This is how empty hearts awake [Chorus] Turn the hoard to an aftershock Empty vault, but we crack the lock Let the floorboards split when the rhythm drops Every glitch in the code makes the heartbeat stop We were ghosts in the overhead White noise where the dreams all bled Now we roar like a storm in the underground Feel the dubstep hit with a metalcore sound (yeah) [Bridge] Soft voice in a feedback sea Faint spark in the circuitry If I fade, will you still hold on? If it breaks, do we still belong? Filter down to the naked truth No gold left, only proof Every scar is a map we write From an empty hoard to a blinding light [Final Chorus] Turn the hoard to an aftershock Empty vault, but we crack the lock Let the frame line tear when the rhythm drops Every glitch in the word makes the heartbeat stop We were ghosts in the overhead White noise where the dreams all bled Now we shout till the walls all drown In a dubstep, metalcore, rap-laced sound [Outro] Glitch fade, but the flame burns bright Empty hoard, but we own this night When the last kick falls and the lights all die Hear the echo of the war-cry, sky-high