Deep within the marrow silence twists and knots itself into a scream that rises slow and thick like smoke from something long forgotten Every stolen second carries venom pulled from dreams we barely dare to name or hold too close We etch our broken promises across the pulsing veins of ancient stone that answers back with heat and pressure Then we rage against the hollow core we carved ourselves until the hollow core begins to swallow every single warning we once whispered Chasing after fleeting ecstasy along the shadowed paths of ash that cling and burn against the skin we try to shed We trade away the fragile pieces of whatever future we could claim for just one blinding flash of heat that leaves us shaking The serpent deep inside us keeps uncoiling truths so old and heavy we keep trying desperately to outrun their weight Every goddamn heartbeat pounds like hammer strikes against the iron of our own resistance forging weapons from the very fear we feed We swallow down the liquid lightning just to feel the thunder roll and crash through every shattered chamber of the chest And still the hunger grows and multiplies inside the furnace we can never fully name or ever hope to tame [Pre-Chorus] But something savage older than the blood we used to trust is tearing slowly through the fabric of the lies we built from dust [Chorus] Oh the pull… the brutal fucking pull within desire It scorches without warning it rises without wire No chain can bind this bastard no word can kill the fire We are the pull… the fucking pull within desire (repeat chorus — gang layers on every “pull!”) [Verse 2] We barter broken kingdoms for a single drop of bliss that slips between the fingers like it was never really meant to stay Then curse the very altar where we begged to be dismissed while the hidden smith inside us hammers gold from fractured grief that never truly leaves Forging crowns from every scar that once promised us relief we wear them heavy on the brow and feel the weight become a throne We swallow liquid lightning just to feel the thunder roar and crash through every chamber of the chest we tried to lock away Then drown inside the rivers we ourselves have made when the hunger rises up again and begs for even more The ancient beast is laughing while we dance upon its chain and every fucking wound we worship quietly gives birth to something wilder Something vast and roaring that refuses to be named yet pulls us deeper into layers we can never fully understand or ever fully leave behind [Pre-Chorus] Yet in the crucible of want that never learns to die the iron of the spirit starts to laugh and stretch and multiply [Chorus] Oh the pull… the brutal fucking pull within desire It scorches without warning it rises without wire No chain can bind this bastard no word can kill the fire We are the pull… the fucking pull within desire [Bridge] Is this craving just a prison or the only fucking key that turns inside the lock we built around our own becoming Will the final dissolution ever truly set us free or does the blaze keep teaching through the endless tides of pain we carry That the essence lies buried in the moment we remain and surrender isn’t weakness but the sharpest kind of blade Carving gods from mortal meat inside the chaos we have made with every breath we refuse to let escape [Verse 3] So drag these bleeding carcasses through caverns none have named and feel the hunter and the hunted slowly wear each other’s face without a single trace of shame Until the question and the answer bleed together into one single unrelenting flame that burns away the last illusion of separation Until the seeker and the sought dissolve into the same raw pulse that started everything and never truly ends [Final Chorus] Oh the pull… the brutal fucking pull within desire It scorches without warning it rises without wire No chain can bind this bastard no word can kill the fire We are the pull… the fucking pull within desire! We are the pull… (we are the pull…) Fuck… we are the pull…
