Blessthefall - Hollow Bodies

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Beartooth - The Lines

Eddyverse

Bleed You Dry

“Hysteria Spawns” The second murder (Annie Chapman) ignites mass panic. Headlines scream, mobs whisper, and the “Cheeky Jacky” postcard fans hysteria. The song explores how fear itself becomes fuel, an energy the killer seems to feed upon. The terror begins to feel less human, as though something unseen is drawing strength from the city’s dread.

[start]

[Intro]
Ink flows fast
Titles spill like fresh wounds. 
City scans my mark,
Yet no one knows my tone. 

[Verse 1]
Morning cracks on gore and murmurs,
Her sigh blends cold into the air.
The bazaar’s hum fades into silence,
Where her form once wandered free.

[Pre-Chorus]
Each gaze — pierces the mist.
Each sound — chasing my tread.
No beat — in the gloom.
Just the silence I guard.

[Chorus]
Terror forms the throne I claim,
Fed by your trembling hands.
Streets shiver under my gaze,
Yet grasp nothing of the truth.

[Post-Chorus]
Panic… breeds in your exhale.
And thrives… where I’ve tread.

[Verse 2]
They pen tales of Cheeky Jack
Stains spread on quivering palms
They weave my name in frenzy —
But none… perceive the core.

[Pre-Chorus]
Each shade — belongs to me.
Each murmur — I’ve woven in.
You dread — the edge in the void.
My grip — remains unfinished.

[Chorus (Variation)]
Terror forms the throne I claim,
Drawn from uneasy blood.
The streets quake in my trap,
As I sharpen my domain.

[Bridge]
Mobs surge — frenzy’s wave.
I stride unseen, untouched.
Your turmoil fuels my path.
Your dread — preserves my purity.

[Breakdown]
Dread me...
Crave me...
Label me...
Sustain me! 

[Chorus (Final Variation)]
Terror forms the throne I claim,
Shaped by desperate shouts!
Streets kneel — unaware,
Darkness… takes its toll!

[Extended Final Assault]
Your fear — the altar!
 Your screams — the hymn!
 I carve — the night open!
And the night lets me in!

[Final Hit]
I am the shadow… AND I REMAIN!

Hysteria Spawns

Rename

Shadows I Bury

tell me i meant something

A slow-crushing heavy groove-metal stomp built for headbangers and late-night soul wars. “Tectonic Prayer Line” rumbles like fault lines under your feet—thick guitars, pounding drums, and a vocal line that feels like a desperate prayer shouted into a storm. No screaming, no rap—just straight Risen & Reckless heaviness with that buried faith tension pushing every bar forward.

This track lives in the pocket where pressure, doubt, and stubborn belief collide. Let it shake the walls and crack something loose inside your chest.

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Tectonic Prayer Line

Flavor of the Truth (Darkness)

Lyrics : 

1, 2, 3, 4

You know what you are
A pizza poser, fuck you
I've never seen you eat a slice
To you it's just a trend
Pizza is my life

Pizza is my life
Pizza is my life

Thin crust deep dish double pepperoni
Elios stuffed crust no anchovies
Pizza rolls bagel bites
Cheesy crust is what I like
Put it in the oven
We can order delivery

I don't care I'm not very picky
Warm and delicious, spicy, sticky
Cut it into 8 squares or triangles
All I really want is pizza in me

Pizza is the greatest food on Earth

Oh, shit!

I got drunk with Papa John
He snorted cocaine with his apron on
He got too fucked up for delivery
It was over 30 minutes so my pizza was free
Oh!

P-I-Z-Z-A
P-I-Z-Z-A

- Yo dude go get the door, it's the pizza guy
- Ooh, you got any money on this one?
- Yeah, here's a five
- What up man, give me that shit. Keep the change. Get out of here.
- Haha. Yoo hurry, bring that shit over here. What'd you put on it? The good stuff?
- I got the best stuff man. Feast your eyes
- Dude are you fucking kidding me? Pineapple on the whole fucking pizza?
- Ha, yeah?
- Are you shitting me?
- No?
- Fucking pineapple?!

Pineapple doesn't belong on pizza
You fucking piece of shit
Why would you do this to me

- Dude chill, you could peal off the pineapple

No!
I'm gonna peel your eyes
Out of your fucking skull
I will extract your blood
And use it as pizza sauce

Shadows I Bury

FOUNDED UPON THE SEAS

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