UNRAVELING. [Vikingur x PapaD]

»»————-　𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐑　————-«« Come now, Tear down every gate. That I built with my own shaking faith. Come down, From your golden throne. Face me now. In the flesh and bone. »»————-　𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐑　————-«« Whatever price you name, I’ll pay. I won’t resist, I understand, What the cost; devotion demands. Hush now, Listen to the quiet rain. I know we'll meet again on judgement day. And now I know. What was your aim. It was never demons, never gods, It was always you wearing their names. Did you expect it? This unraveling? The quiet catastrophe? »»————-　𝐕𝐈𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐑　————-«« I am the dying sun, Sinking from the sky. I am agony, the emblem of a doomed life. I stare across this crimson city, Marked with broken signs. They haunt my mind, they pull me in, they blur the lines. All the blood I spilled, the tears that fell before. None of it holds meaning anymore. Did you expect it? This unraveling? The quiet catastrophe? »»————-　ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕒𝔻　————-«« Every day that I awake, I feel the fuckin’ pain. Whenever they throw shade, your strength is in my veins. Yet even when I stand in bed I still lay. Mind wanders and soul stains. »»————-　ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕒𝔻　————-«« Blood across my face I can’t erase, the disgrace they left me with. “We’ll be there for you”, then stuck my back with shivs. Heart scratched, etched, engraved. You asked me to be the light, burning eternal flame ‘til my filament pops. In your absence I struggle to fight, hurt the same ‘til my blood stops. I see your face when I look down the halls, In the lines under my eyes, sagged and strained. »»————-　ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕒𝔻　————-«« FUCK! You left the world and I’m IRATE. Nothing they say can reshape. Nothing they do can stop you from the fade. IRATE, IRATE, the hurt just feels the same. In the dark of the night I become what I fear. In the day I pick up remnants of tears. A venom embedded skin, protectant villainous stems, Emerging from dirt awaiting my bloom, black rose unearthed. »»————-　ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕒𝔻　————-«« I aspire your inspiration, Revocation of all the hate I gave. Goodbye wasn’t enough, I’m stuck in gruff, Feeling rough and cut with edged blade. SUFFOCATE, my breath stays away. VOWBREAK, from promise I won’t stray. Thrashed and frayed, I’m in TERMINUS, innate spirit cannibal urges. Eat myself up, ISOLATED, until my soul breaks and I DON’T WANT IT. Until I remember… Until I’m a vendor for REMORSE. »»————-　ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕒𝔻　————-«« Love amongst the rage I reap. Father, see me once more, When I reach DEEP SLEEP. "Love amongst the rage I reap." "Father, see me once more," "When I reach DEEP SLEEP." "PapaD." © 2025 Vikingur & OGPapaD Written and Produced by: Vikingur & OGPapaD