rebuild or rot

Eternal light

This track is the scream I never got to let out, the truth I wasn’t allowed to speak. It’s a song for every survivor who was told to stay quiet, who was made to feel small, broken, or invisible. “Name in the Fire” lit the match—this is the aftermath. Stronger. Louder. Unapologetic. Every lyric is a scar I’ve learned to wear with pride. This is for the ones who made it out and for the ones still fighting. You’re not alone.

The Fire I Became

Scars Like Stars

The hardest, rawest track on the album. Riff-heavy, aggressive, and defiant. A warning: your grip is your downfall.

The Cost of Control

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A Morbid Comedy

Goodbye

tell me i meant something

Bowing to the chains
Screaming for a leash
Licking boots
Your cries never cease
A hollow drone
The swarm aligns
Crawling in filth
Begging for signs

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Ashes of the Serpent

This shit is fucked

Lyrics:
[Intro]
Blue light, dry eyes — clock says never

[Verse 1]
Calendar’s a crime scene — all red lines
Coffee IV drips — flatlined vibes
Inbox bites back — deadline knives
Doctor says “rest,” rent says “try”
Smile’s a mask — stapled tight
Hands don’t shake — they vibrate at night
Heart on fire — brain on ice
Fight-or-flight stuck — same device

[Pre-Chorus]
If I slow down — the floor gives way
If I speed up — I burn all day

[Chorus]
Burn rate, burn rate — I’m bleeding flame
Ash in my lungs — still I say my name
Hold this weight till the wires fray
Burn me out — I won’t fade away

[Post-Chorus]
I’m not lazy — I’m lit and drained
Smoke in my chest — still I remain

[Verse 2]
Phone glow ghosts — 3 A.M. scroll
Micro naps crash — memory holes
“Take a break” — yeah, add it to goals
I’m a match inside a drum of diesel souls
Body says stop — mind screams “deliver”
Knuckles on the desk, cold steel shiver
Every “Are you fine?” — I say “sure,” quicker
Mirror shows a stranger with a splintered river

[Pre-Chorus]
If I slow down — the floor gives way
If I speed up — I burn all day

[Bridge]
You want rougher? say so — I’ll grit my bones
You can have whatever you need — but I guard my zones
If “finish last” is the fate they’ve sewn
I’ll rewrite clocks with a voice of stone

[Breakdown]
Count — two — three — four
Breathe — hold — hit the floor
Blackout — spark — one more
Cinder heart — roar

[Chorus]
Burn rate, burn rate — I’m bleeding flame
Ash in my lungs — still I say my name
Hold this weight till the wires fray
Burn me out — I won’t fade away

[Outro]
Blue light, dry eyes — dawn says “never,” I say “try.”

BURN RATE

🕯️⸸ I 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤, I 𝕒𝕞 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕟𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. ⸸🕯️
⚰️ I 𝕒𝕞 𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕝, 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. ⚰️ 
🌘 In 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜, 𝕀 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. 🌒 
👁️‍🗨️ In 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕖𝕪𝕖𝕤, 𝕀 𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕕 𝕤𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥. 👁️‍🗨️

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