/// LETRA ///
“We Can Be Whole Again.”

The steel was groaning beneath their tread,
The air was stale, the lights half-dead.
A silent welcome, thick with dread—
They didn’t know what lay ahead.

The crew was gone, no signs remained,
Just trails of rust, and bulkheads stained.
Monitors blinked, systems drained,
All felt off—too cold, too strained.

He called for her, she didn’t reply,
Nicole’s face flickered, a softened lie.
The Marker pulsed, unseen nearby,
And something watched from vents up high.

It whispers in him, a voice not his,
A loop of grief he can’t dismiss.
Nicole’s face fades into the mist—
He screams her name... but she don't exist.

His hands still shake, he sees her fall,
But shadows lie — it changed it all.
The Marker speaks behind the wall,
And Isaac breaks with every call.

A scream tore through the hull like glass,
Then bone broke out from human mass.
The dead walked swift with blades to slash,
Each breath a countdown to collapse.

The lights went red, the doors sealed tight,
Limbs flew loose in a brutal flight.
He aimed, he shot, he fought with fright,
But death came fast and fed on sight.

Slashers swarmed in ruptured halls,
Infants hissed in bloodied walls.
They shrieked like knives, they crawled in sprawls—
Each kill a stain that never stalls.

“Cut Off Their Limbs.”

It whispers in him, a voice not his,
A loop of grief he can’t dismiss.
Nicole’s face fades into the mist—
He screams her name... but she don't exist.

His hands still shake, he sees her fall,
But shadows lie — it changed it all.
The Marker speaks behind the wall,
And Isaac breaks with every call.

He heard her voice in vents and glass,
Felt fingers brush as phantoms passed.
The Marker sang in hissing gas—
He knew the breaks were here at last.

Nicole stood still, with hollow face,
Her words were wrong, her form displaced.
She smiled like death, like empty grace,
And vanished back without a trace.

He screamed in rooms where no one stood,
His hands were stained, still soaked in blood.
No voice could reach him, none that should—
He walked alone through steel and mud.

It whispers in him, a voice not his,
A loop of grief he can’t dismiss.
Nicole’s face fades into the mist—
He screams her name... but she don't exist.

His hands still shake, he sees her fall,
But shadows lie — it changed it all.
The Marker speaks behind the wall,
And Isaac breaks with every call.

Dead Signal - Isaac Clarke

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Get ready you stupid kid bastards for an eternity of servitude towards me.
Listen if you were smart kuffar which you aren’t…. You would have let me live me my life with a soul and we would have no problems with judgement day. But you fucked up on whole different level.
Let’s play who is bitch. You come to me last minute on my door…. You a bitch. If I come knocking which I won’t do. Then you get the game.
There’s two parts to Chapter VII Quran after saying that. Read that chapter again.

“There will be a barrier between Paradise and Hell. And on the heights ˹of that barrier˺ will be people1 who will recognize ˹the residents of˺ both by their appearance.2 They will call out to the residents of Paradise, “Peace be upon you!” They will have not yet entered Paradise, but eagerly hope to.” Quran 7:46

“The Silence of our enemies on SoundCloud always strengthened our authority. Some to most days leaving my profile on a certain musicians page…. I began to realize how deep I was. Really deep.”


You niggas still forget I have a dick not a vagina. Even if it’s five and half inches. I ain’t worried anymore about revealing my dick size. I’m about to finish this campaign as a virgin.


Uhhh 😬 Surat al Dukhan has two parts also when you think about it. 21 and 25.

Oooh lets see who is last on the heavenly list. 
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Dead Signal - Isaac Clarke

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