This song is such a banger. Y'all killed it with this song and the whole album

**Description for "Shattered Identity – The Rant":**  
"Shattered Identity – The Rant" is a raw, unapologetic dive into my personal struggles, pulled straight from the pages of my diary. It’s an aggressive, emotional anthem about being misunderstood, judged, and tested by those who think they know me. This song is for anyone who’s ever felt misjudged, silenced, or had their feelings ignored. It’s an explosion of anger, frustration, and ultimately, self-liberation. I confront my demons, call out the fakes, and find my strength in the end. We may be shattered, but we’re still standing—together, we’re finally free.

Shattered Identity “The Rant”

Running Out of Time is an adrenaline-fueled, high-speed chase against inevitability—a raw, aggressive, soft screamo metal track that brings the listener face to face with the terrifying reality of time’s unstoppable force. This song doesn’t just describe the fear of running out of time—it makes you feel it.

From the very first whisper, the ticking clock looms, growing louder with every second. The intro sets the stage—there’s no pause, no rewind, no escape. Time doesn’t stop, and neither does death. The clock doesn’t care if you’re not ready, if you still have things to do, or if you beg for more time. It just keeps ticking.

The first verse kicks in fast, panicked, relentless—a race for survival. Every breath, every heartbeat is a second lost. The desperation grows as the realization hits hard—time doesn’t wait. It hunts you down, breathes down your neck, drags you closer to the inevitable. The chorus erupts into an explosive scream, the raw emotion mirroring the fear and futility of trying to outrun the end.

The second verse breaks apart—glitching into a chaotic stutter effect, symbolizing the distortion of time when you’re pushed to the edge. The words start to collapse, the reality of the situation cracking under pressure. You can run, you can scream, but you can’t break free. Time is counting down, and you’re just watching the numbers drop.

The third verse twists language itself, fusing English and Japanese to create a breathless, urgent, near-untranslatable experience. The shift in words reflects time breaking reality, making it feel disjointed and surreal—as if time is swallowing the world one second at a time.

By the final chorus, the song descends into madness. Screamo, distortion, full-throttle chaos. It’s no longer just about fear—it’s about time laughing in your face, watching as everything collapses. There’s no mercy, no reset, no way out.

The outro fades with a final whispered warning—tick… tick… tick… Time was never your friend. It was always waiting to take everything away.

This song is the pure embodiment of dread, urgency, and inevitability, wrapping up Timeless with one final, brutal truth—it doesn’t matter how fast you run.
You’re already too late.

Running out of time

Skull’s a padded cell, lined with panic
Each thought ricochets off the bone
Brain's swollen with static
But I’m trapped here, alone

The pressure builds behind my temples
Jaw tight, eyes twitch, neck sore
Every whisper turns violent
Then loops back louder than before

I blink but the images stay
Thoughts like fists that won’t decay
This isn’t noise, it’s a drill
Boring into me against my will

My thoughts have me in a chokehold I can’t tap out of
Tension winding tight from the inside up
Skull cracking from the fight I breathe
Trying to scream through locked teeth

Can’t think, can’t sleep, can’t make it stop
Headlocked in a pressure I can’t drop

Sinuses swell with rage
Forehead pulsing red
Every idea’s a jackhammer
Breaking peace inside my head

The crown of me’s gone sour
My cortex coils like wire
My brainstem’s burning hours
Fueling thoughts I can't retire

I chew on silence, grind it down
But even quiet starts to pound
Every nerve’s a fuse that’s lit
Inside this cranium I can’t quit

My thoughts have me in a chokehold I can’t tap out of
Each throb a verdict I’m unworthy of
Tension locked in my frontal lobe
Clenched so hard, I implode

Can’t breathe, can’t blink, can’t make it stop
Headlocked in a brain that forgot how to drop

There’s a war behind my forehead
A riot under skin
No one sees the bruising
But I’m breaking deep within

My temples count the seconds
In pulses loud and grim
If thoughts could leave bruises
My skull would cave in

My thoughts have me in a chokehold I can’t tap out of
Clawing through my brain like it's not enough
Nerves snapping like rubber bands
Cranium cracked by my own hands

Can’t breathe, can’t blink, can’t make it stop
Headlocked, and it’s all I’ve got

My mind is the cage
My skull is the lock
I built this pressure
Now I can’t make it stop

Headlocked

Starlight Remembered is a cinematic orchestral journey through memory, space, and solitude. 

It begins with soft, ethereal pads and distant drones, gradually layered with ambient synth textures, warm orchestral strings, and gentle brass swells.

The harmonic progression shifts naturally, creating a sense of emotional gravity without relying on rhythm — allowing the music to breathe and evolve. It builds to a wide, expressive climax before fading gently back into space, unresolved yet complete.

Produced with a cinematic mix: wide stereo image, lush midrange tones, and immersive sonic depth.

Starlight Remembered

Expressing Myself through, Lyrics and Music is my way of cooping in this world <3

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