Name: The Last Exit by ΔRIVE//
Duration: 3 min 21 s
Description: A somber driving track for those lost in their thoughts or feeling alone

Lyrics:
The silence speaks louder now, a monument of shame,
Where fragile whispers used to bloom, they now just speak your name.
I walk the halls of shattered glass, and every shard reflects,
A choice I made, a road I took, a future it all rejects.

And in the quiet of this tomb, I trace the lines you drew,
The phantom pain of what we had, the promises untrue.
I see the ghost of who I was, the person you once knew, (OooOhh)
And every breath is a question, is this what I wanted to do? (OooOhh)

Is this what I wanted to do? (OooOhhh)

Yeah.  I built my fortress high, a king on a throne of dust,
Said goodbye to the sunlight, for a world of pain and rust.
Found my freedom in the concrete, in the shadows I was thrown,
A different kind of cadence, a man i've never known!

Found a rhythm in the wreckage, a beat in the decay,
This is the life I carved out, and I'll live it every day.
No more chasing broken dreams, no more fighting a lost war,
Just the truth in the echoes, knocking on a different door.
I shed the skin they craved, I left it all behind,
Now I walk this lonely road, with a broken peace of my mind!

OooOhhh...

But the walls are Falling Down, the fortress cracks and breaks,
The lies I told myself, were only for their sakes.
I've walked this faded path, convinced it was the only way,
Now I stand at the Abyss, and watch it all decay. 

But the Ghosts of all I left, They scream a Final Truth,
That all this fake-made Freedom was just a fading Youth! 
I hear a whisper from the past, A fragment of the call! 
To mend the Scars, To fix the Breaks, To Stand Up and not Fall!
This is the fight to find myself, the man I used to be,
To Build a Bridge, and Walk Back Home, To Finally be Free!

And in the quiet of this tomb, I trace the lines you drew,
The phantom pain of what we had, the Promises Untrue... (OooOhh)

The Promises Untrue... (OooOhh)

Iter Ad Tenebras (Via Sceleris - Part Two)

Lyrics:
I saw you build your monument, a fortress made of shame,
A silent promise to the ghosts, you'd never speak my name.
You walk the halls of broken glass, and every shard I find,
A fragment of the truth you lost, a piece of what's behind.

Each time you try to push away, the hands that reach for you,
I feel the fragile ties you break, the wounds that start anew.
You see the shadow in the glass, the person you once knew,
But all I see is a fragile thread, I'm slowly pulling through.

You found your peace in broken things, a king on a throne of dust,
Said you'd live and die by this, a world of pain and rust...
You found your rhythm in the void, a beat in the decay,
I stood and watched you lose yourself, and drift so far away...

You thought you chose a different road, a path you'd never been,
But every choice you thought was yours, was just a means to mend.
The scars were all left behind you, they were never truly gone,
You're just a whisper in the wind, a shadow in the dawn...

(And you are never falling down...)

I hear the fortress crumbling now, the walls begin to fall,
The silent truth you ran from, answers to my call.
You thought you were a fighting man, with a destiny to claim,
But all I ever saw in you, was a flicker in my flame...
You tried to mend the scars yourself, with rage and broken pride,
But every step you took from me, just brought you to my side...

I will not fight to find you, my dear, because you've always been right here!
This is not a journey, this is the end...

I am the road you've chosen, a friend...

Pretium Solvitur (Via Sceleris - Fin)

Lyrics:
They preach from halls of fading stone, 
and legislate down from a throne.
They want your smile, they want your fear, 
they make their righteous message clear.
Know your gender, know your place, 
and wear the mask upon your face.

But this ain't sorrow, this is RAGE!
Unleashed upon a darkened stage!
From the shadows where we rise,
You can see it in our eyes!
There's a blast beat in the soul.
A thrashing loss of all control
We're here to tear their world apart!

They unwrite vows with bloodless hands,
Across these subjugated lands.
They call us creatures of the night,
And banish us from their holy light.
So we embrace the dark they made,
And sharpen every silver blade.
I love the law they can't define,
We drink their hatred just like wine!

'Cause this ain't sorrow, this is RAGE!
Unleashed upon a darkened stage!
From the shadows where we rise,
You can see it in our eyes!
There's a blast beat in the soul,
A thrashing loss of all control.
We're here to tear their world apart!
​
Let them preach their empty words of hate,
And rattle at a vampire's gate.
We are the few who chose to stay,
Who watch their empires waste away.
​
'Cause this ain't sorrow, this is RAGE!
Unleashed upon a darkened stage!
From the shadows where we rise,
You can see it in our eyes!
There's a blast beat in the soul,
A thrashing loss of all control.
We're here to tear their world apart!
​
This Sun is settled..
And the Night is Ours.
They'll be forgotten... (WE WON'T BE!)

... We Won't Be!

This Ain't Sorrow

ThrashWich Iter Ad Tenebras (studio instrumental)

Thrashwich Pretium Solvitur (Studio Instrumental)

Lyrics:
This room is black and white, the script is three short pages long,
The laugh track's been broken since I first knew something's wrong.
I say my lines on cue, hit my marks upon the floor
But my whole world is silent film and I am screaming out for more.

I want a soundtrack, I want the Technicolor bleed,
I want to break the fourth wall down, and plant a different seed.
More than a rerun in a late-night, forgotten slot,
I want the life they cancelled, the pilot that they shot.

I dream in sprawling aspect ratio, a future yet un-filmed,
Not an episode, a feature film, a destiny fulfilled.
I want a universe, a novel with my name upon the spine,
A trilogy where every choice and every breath is mine.

I want the critics and the fans, the posters and the lights,
The wild unpredictability of long, adventurous nights.
To be a box office smash, not a forgotten dusty tape,
There has to be a bigger world, there has to be escape.

​But the signal breaks, the screen bleeds red and blue,
A broadcast of a holy war, between the chosen few.
The static screams a different tune I don't know how to play,
Of borders drawn and freedoms torn and things you cannot say.
And every channel is the same, a chorus of the proud,
Who cheer for persecution, just as long as it is loud.

And out there in that world of color, the hues are mixed with dread,
The grief is fluorescent green, the anger's burning red.
There's uncertainty in every sunrise, a loss in every feed,
My neighbor's eye has turned to stone, fulfilling a new creed.

The dialogue is just a list of who to trust and who to hate,
And every chance at opportunity is slammed behind a gate.
The music is a battle hymn, the rhythm is a boot,
They're tearing up the garden just to poison every root.

And the signal breaks, the screen bleeds red and blue,
A broadcast of a holy war between the chosen few.
The static screams a different tune I don't know how to play,
Of borders drawn and freedoms torn and things you cannot say.
And every channel is the same, a chorus of the proud,
Who cheer for persecution, just as long as it is loud.

So keep the fame... keep the applause and the uncertain light,
I think I'll stay right here, within my black and white.
In my single episode, the ending's always clear,
There is no angry mob to face, no sudden, rising fear.

There is no color here to blind me, no choir filled with spite,
No breaking news alerts to steal the solace of the night.
Without a choice, I can't be wrong. Without a future, I can't fall.
This predictable, quiet prison, where I know I've seen it all...

Might be the only perfect place.....   
After All....

The Signal Breaks

a work in progress, needs mastering and mixing

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Clip The Line

A somber driving track for those lost in their thoughts or feeling alone

The Last Exit

If you enjoy aural calm & ambient soundscapes, or are more into high propulsion / high octane beats, or just like to like to jam the crazy in-betweens, you will like it here.  Learning as I go, just enjoying pushing buttons on fl studio / soundtrap / audimee / the vochlear dubler

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The Last Exit

ΔRIVE//

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