[Instrumental intro: Slow, mournful twin-guitar harmony in a minor key, thick HM-2 buzzsaw rhythm guitar, dragging drum pace] [Intro: Low, sustained guttural roar, feedback-drenched atmosphere, slow double-kick pulse] [Verse 1: Mid-tempo death'n'roll groove, thick overdriven bass, rhythmic deep growls] Four corners of a concrete sky Where the echoes of my own name die The silence is a physical weight A locked door and a rusted gate I'm tracing cracks along the floor Searching for a ghost-made door [Chorus: Massive wall of sound, sorrowful melodic lead lines, soaring half-time groove, cavernous gutturals] Corridor of echoing walls Where the shadow of my spirit falls No light can reach this hollow space I’m a ghost in a forgotten place The sound of my pulse is the only sound Six feet of silence beneath the ground [Verse 2: Gritty, slow-swinging rhythm, dissonant guitar accents, chest-heavy resonant growls] The air is stagnant, the dust is thick The clock has stopped with a final tick I talk to shadows to hear a voice Isolation wasn't my choice A landscape made of gray and stone The king of a kingdom of being alone [Chorus: Massive wall of sound, sorrowful melodic lead lines, soaring half-time groove, cavernous gutturals] Corridor of echoing walls Where the shadow of my spirit falls No light can reach this hollow space I’m a ghost in a forgotten place The sound of my pulse is the only sound Six feet of silence beneath the ground [Verse 3: Minimalist percussion, eerie melodic guitar melody, slow-building intensity, deep growls] The walls are closing, the ceiling drops The cycle of the madness never stops I see my face in the polished tile But I haven't seen a human smile For a thousand years or maybe one The isolation has finally won [Chorus: Massive wall of sound, sorrowful melodic lead lines, soaring half-time groove, cavernous gutturals] Corridor of echoing walls Where the shadow of my spirit falls No light can reach this hollow space I’m a ghost in a forgotten place The sound of my pulse is the only sound Six feet of silence beneath the ground [Instrumental solo: Slow, soulful but dark guitar solo with heavy sustain, transitioning into a weeping dual-harmony] [Verse 4: Heavy, dragging breakdown, ultra-low guttural vocals, menacing tone] Left behind... Out of mind... In this prison that I designed The silence is screaming my name [Pre‑Bridge: Building tension with a slow galloping D-beat, mounting guitar dissonance] Walking the halls... Climbing the walls... [Bridge: Sudden shift to a fast melodic death metal assault, aggressive layered growls, heavy double-kick] NO EXIT! NO VOICE! BURIED BY THE VOID BY CHOICE! THE ECHO! THE COLD! WATCH THE SANITY UNFOLD! [Coda: Return to the slow, mournful melody, fading guttural whispers] Echoing walls... Forever... [Outro: Fading buzzsaw guitar drone, final heavy bass thud, the sound of a heavy metal door slamming shut]
