Rain - Fall To Pieces

[Intro]
Step in the circle, taste spit and dirt,
No saints in here, just fists that hurt.
No law, no peace, no right, no doubt,
Just bone on bone till the lights go out.

[Verse 1]
You talk like a god with a dead man’s grin,
But your eyes give away what’s rotting within.
You wanna test me? Step up, commit,
I live for the crack when the jawbones split.

Fucking feel my anger under your skin,
Every swing a confession of every sin.
You think you’re ready, think you’re devout,
Show me what you got, I’ll fuckin knock you out.

[Pre‑Chorus]
Heart like a war drum ready to blow,
Four more counts till you hit the floor.
You wrote checks with your poisoned mouth,
Now you cash out, heading south.

[Chorus]
It’s just another fight song,
Fist hits bone and you’re fucking gone!
Adrenaline high when the lights cut out,
Hear the pit roar while you drown in doubt!

It’s just another fight song,
Step up wrong and you don’t belong!
Show me what you got, better swing or shout,
One clean shot and you’re all laid out!

[Verse 2]
You flex like a king with a tin‑foil crown,
But your hands start to shake when the drums pound down.
Every threat you spit is a stale old line,
I see the break in your crooked spine.

You say you’re savage, say you’re steel,
But your pulse skips time when I close the deal.
Respect’s not given, it’s torn from doubt,
You earn it in blood when your lights go out.

[Pre‑Chorus]
Feel your heartbeat slip off beat,
Four more swings till you kiss concrete.
You can beg to whatever you trust,
I’ll grind that hope into dust.

[Chorus]
It’s just another fight song,
Blood hits ground as the pack moves on!
Adrenaline high, feel the world go tilt,
Every cracked rib screams what you built!

It’s just another fight song,
You’re all talk till it all goes wrong!
Show me what you got, take your best route,
I’ll walk through hell just to knock you out.

[Breakdown]
Heads down. Hands tight.
Welcome to your favorite night.
Eyes wide. No sound.
This is where you kiss the ground.

Step closer, earn this hit,
You’re just fuel for the pit.
Every doubt, every shout,
Ends when your lights go out.

[Final Chorus]
It’s just another fight song,
Fists fly till the fear is gone!
Adrenaline high, nowhere to hide,
Fuck you echoing deep inside!

Just another fight song,
Last one standing gets to sing along!
Show me what you got, swing or pout,
Either way, I’ll fuckin knock you out

[Outro]
If you wake up, count your teeth.
Next time you talk, check what’s underneath.
Same old story, same worn route…
Another loudmouth, another blackout

Just Another Fight Song

The Weight That Wakes Me

Credit to my friend for creating the excellent artwork of me for this song. I'm glad to have him!

VALKYRIE

  - LYRICS -
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Algo se abre paso a través de mi nuca.
No duelesolo madura avanzando.
Como herrumbre naciendo en un resorte dormido
O piel trenzada al hueso desde dentro

Sentiste cómo se le escapaba
Ese veneno bajo sus palabras
La forma en que sonreían
Mientras te cortaban la piel

Te vi estremecerte
Y aún así esperaste

Hablaste bien con frases educadas.
Tragaste cristales para mantener la paz.
Pero las brasas devoran todas las jaulas
Y el silencio apesta como la piel quemada.

Llevaste su vergüenza

Como lino de domingo
Planchado compuestotan digno
Pero veo la sangre bajo las costuras
Y sé quién me acecha a oscuras

Algo se enreda bajo mis costillas
Un hilo rojo tirando demasiado fuerte
No es solo rabia

Es un frenesí imparable
Como un repaso lento
De tus propias fracturas

Mira cómo aplauden tu silencio
Cómo se alimentan de tu verdad
¿Y siguen hambrientos acaso lo ves?
¿Siguen esperando para cortarte de nuevo?

No más calma no más gracia
Mi pulso retumba en cada vena
Lo llamáis rabia
Pero es mi lado animal saliendo…
Y está aprendiendo a hablar

Y hablará con mi voz
Con mi aliento
Se abrirá paso por mi calma
Como ácido bajo tu piel

No te muevas
No hables
Está aquí
Es...

¡MÍO PARA DESATARLO!

Quemaré las calles
Romperé la tierra
Cada nombre. Cada sonido
Todo lo que quede
¡Caerá! ¡Arderá!

Sísí¡destrózalos!
¡Que vean cómo te arrastras!

Soy el grito bajo su sueño
La ceniza que respiran
El corte demasiado profundo
Soy la rabia
Y no me iré de aquí

No… Otra vez no… No …

Juré mantenerla encerrada
Juré tenerla encadenada

Pero me mintieron otra vez
Pero me escupieron otra vez
Se giraro. Me miraron
Sonrieron

Por favor… No despiertes… No crezcas…
No me hagas ésto

Me alimentaste
Me criaste
Grabaste mi nombre detrás de tus ojos
Y ahorame vestirás

No… Yo no
Yo no soy tú

SÍ. LO ERES
TÚ. YO
VAMOS!!

Yo… no…

¡¡¡AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!

¡¡SÍIIIIIIIIII!!

¡Desgarrare el cielo!
¡Arrasaré los mares!
Aplastaré este mundo
¡Ahogaré esta corona!

No quedan dioses
No queda piedad
Solo cenizas
Solo gritos

¡Soy la rabia!

¡Soy el fuego!

¡Soy el fin de lo que fui!

Me llamaste una vez…

¡Ahora llévame para siempre!

¡Aléjate de mí!
¡Mataré lo que queda!

¡Ahora lo ves!
¡Ahora lo eres!

¡Sin salida!
¡Sin luz!
¡Me convierto en la única voz!

Quemé el mundo
Solo para no sentir

Rabia. Mi Dulce Mascota

“VILLAIN ON COMMAND” marks Scarlet Vane at her boldest — a punchy alt punk-pop explosion fueled by sarcasm, fire, and zero apologies. This track flips the script: instead of running from the blame, Scarlet steps into the spotlight and owns the role they tried to force on her. Sharp guitars, gritty bass, gang-shouts, megaphone punches, and a chorus that hits like a riot in slow motion.

Scarlet delivers raw attitude, bending every line between irony and rage, turning accusation into empowerment.
A cinematic intro crashes into garage-punk chaos, while her voice cuts through with that signature smirk-you-can-hear tone. It’s rebellious, theatrical, messy, confident — and dangerously catchy.

If you’ve ever been painted as the problem just for speaking louder, stronger, or truer… this one’s for you.
Turn it up, break the frame, shake the room.

🔥 Welcome to “VILLAIN ON COMMAND.”
Where being the villain finally feels like freedom.

VILLAIN ON COMMAND - Scarlet Vane

experimental

Just mefucking around

run-run.mp3

I found another crack in the story you sold,
A shiny little truth you tried to choke in gold.
You swore you hated lights, said the crowd felt wrong,
But now you’re buried in the bass, screaming every song.
Guess comfort’s just a costume you wear for the night,
And I was stupid enough to think you meant your side.
Pre-Chorus
Every reel, every clip, every neon frame—
It’s like you’re mocking who I was while dancing on my name.
Chorus
Lie after lie, you built a world I couldn’t see,
A counterfeit soul you stitched together for me.
I fell for the mask, for the ghost you pretended to be,
Now I’m choking on the truth you left behind.
Lie after lie, you kept me blind,
But I’m waking up to every warning sign—
I loved an illusion, not the person standing in the spotlight this time.
Verse 2
You used to drag me down for wanting to feel alive,
Said I was addicted to the eyes, to the shine.
But look at you now—front row with your arms in the air,
Living like the version you swore you couldn’t bear.
Funny how the cage was mine until you found your stage,
And I’m left picking through the wreckage of your masquerade.
Pre-Chorus
The truth was a whisper hiding under your skin,
I heard it too late while the music drowned me in.
Chorus
Lie after lie, you built a world I couldn’t see,
A counterfeit soul you stitched together for me.
I fell for the mask, for the ghost you pretended to be,
Now I’m choking on the truth you left behind.
Lie after lie, you kept me blind,
But I’m waking up to every warning sign—
I loved an illusion, not the person standing in the spotlight this time.
Bridge
Maybe I was in love with the silence between your words,
Not the venom you saved for when it really hurt.
And now the dance floor has become your throne,
While I’m finally learning how to let you go.
Final Chorus
Lie after lie, you built a world I couldn’t see,
But the cracks are burning through the seams.
I loved the dream you forced into my hands,
Not the truth you hid behind every stance.
Lie after lie, the spotlight’s yours—
But I’m not standing at your doors.
You can keep your neon crown, your brand-new spin—
The illusion’s dead, and I won’t fall again.

Lie after Lie - Coldwake

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