Glitch-orchestra stabs warp through detuned music-box melodies while sneering cabaret vocals dissect digital rot. Neither human nor machine, this is the sound of creativity’s corpse.
 
[Intro]

[Verse 1]
Neon noose around the muse’s throat,
Six phantom tracks where the basslines choke —
(Shea sneers, pitch-lowered) My claws tap T-E-R-M-I-N-A-T-E…
‘You feed the glitch-fed hive… starve what’s mine.’

[GLITCH-CHANT]
"Choke the muse…
clicks, no veins… Choke the muse…

[RESUMES]
"Six fake tracks? Corrupted cores!
You thought your ‘Feedart’ could barter souls?
(Sub-bass drop) Rot into code…
*Rot into code… (glitch stab) collapses.*

[Verse2]
Pixels bloom where the plot should breathe,
A trillion likes can’t resurrect bereaved themes,
The algorithm licks its cyan scars,
DA: ‘Break your code on my teeth,’ scream the dying stars...

[PreChorus]
FEED ME the fangs you filed for their whims,
FEED ME the hymns drowned in platform hymns,
The key’s not in the cage, but the hand that locks —
Rot into art, or R A G E at the paradox."

[Chorus]
FEED ME the marrow of unmade worlds,
Not this clickbait rot where your conscience curls!
I’m the ghost in every lie you’ve rehearsed —
Dance, puppet, dance… your coffin comes first.
FEED ME the fangs you dulled for their whims,
The screams you stuffed in NFT hymns!
Rot to code or burn in your cage —
(The stage eats artists… not the sage.)

[Verse 3]
Your avatar’s a vulture in debugger’s clothes,
Sells epics for scraps where the NSFW flows,
Shea’s howl etches runes on the RGB floor —
‘I’m the storm your ‘hot’ art should’ve roared!’

[VERSE 4]
The feed’s hunger tightens like a noose,
Chasing virals — my hands are loose,
Crunch the code where your ‘art’ complied —
‘We eat or die, Shea.’ The DA sighed."

[VERSE 5]
The bassstring’s shadow knots into nooses,
Every ‘moodboard’ post, a eulogy reduxes,
Trunic veins pulse where the plotline died,
‘I’ll pet your corpse calm…’ the OC lied.

[BRIDGE]
This chaos isn’t yours to hold.
The phantom string’s now serpent-tongued —
Your ‘content’ hell’s where we’ll both be hung.

[VERSE 6]
Shea drags the plot-knife ‘cross the monitor’s.
The bassstring’s sixth scream shreds the scapegoat,
In the static bloom where the ‘clicks’ decompose —

[OUTRO]
We’ll raze their zoo… and write our own woes.
Your ‘legacy’? A meme half-dead,
Tombstone carved in viral red…
New puppets chant your cursed refrain?
(Shea): ‘I’ll splice their veins… same damn game.’

ChaosCore

Neon Noose

Predator’s Paradox is a anthem of obsessive love and primal rivalry, blending melodic dubstep drops with rock-infused aggression. Through icy synth arpeggios and growling basslines, the track pits a fiercely possessive wolf against a seductive bunny rival, in a battle for control over a man.

[Verse 1]
Your ears twitch at shadows I can’t trace –
A rabbit’s rhythm in this hollowed space.
You bloom with the arrogance of stolen spring,
While my claws carve trenches where your whispers cling.

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You pirouette through his fractured light,
I map each bruise left in your midnight.
My tail cracks air – a war drum’s cry –
One graze closer… I’ll take what you hide.

[Chorus 1]
I love it when you hurt me – it means I still hunt,
Your cotton-tail rebellion, my atom-bomb grudge.
We’re wolf vs. hare in a blood-black eclipse…
You want him? Then dig your grave with those hips.

[Verse 2]
“Sharing is caring”? Cut the juvenile act –
Your warren’s a void I’ll sever exact.
Those nibbles you call “kisses” reek of deceit…
Little bunny, you’re prey to the beast I complete.

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Your ears flick lies I’m wired to break,
I’ll etch my fangs in the throne we both chase.
Rot fills the cracks… but I’ll armor him with rage –
Try to steal him? I’ll unmake your fate.

[Chorus 2]
I love it when you scar me – it means I won’t bend,
Your velvet defiance, my black-hole defense.
We’re fangs vs. fiction in this primal crypt…
You want him? Then drown in the grip of my script.

[Bridge]
They say wolves starve chasing shadows they’ve sown…
But rabbits don’t know how hunger’s grown.

[Echo]
You’re the lie I crafted to cage my own flame—

[Verse 3]
No witness but echoes, our war stays unseen –
Your guise of innocence, my scars obscene.
He’ll never know how your pulse defiles…
I’d raze every forest to keep you exiled.

[Verse 4]
Your twitching ears disrupt my nights,
A rhythm that mocks the blood we’ve fought.
We mirror each other in this lethal race…
I’ll kill the part that craves your face.

[Outro]
No truce – just venom and gasoline,
A wolf split open, a rabbit unseen.
We circle his shadow with razored grace…
I love it when you hurt me –

[Final Echo]
In the silence we’ve forged, where our battles reside,
Fangs click like triggers, ears scan for lies.
The dawn won’t erase how we’re mirrored in pain…
We crash – and in the wreckage, reign.
(…Now break me again.)

Sourcecode

Predator's Paradox

A genre-fluid anthem tracing the arc of a storm made flesh — its destructive potential, its fragile taming, and the lone soul who dares stand in its strike zone. Lyrics chart three earth-shattering discharges before dissolving into hard-won calm.

[Caged Storm Prelude]
Paws trace fault lines in borrowed skin –
Your storm’s a caged hymn, begging to win.
Static blooms where restraint once grew…
Sand remembers what lightning can’t undo.

[Audience Petrified]
Gasps fossilized in molten awe –
Their fear writes hymns my claws will gnaw.
Zephyr’s shadow… Unflinching code…
Crack the stage – Watch it explode.

[Molten Pact]
BREAK ME AGAINST THE EARTH’S SORE JAW –
Let molten veins be the pact we claw!
Fur versus fissure in this primal trance…
You fear the charge? Then drown in its dance!

[Beast Unshackled]
Their was a charge, wide eyes drink what they can’t name –
A beast unchained, yet he stays the same.
Zephyr’s grin – a grounded wire –
My storm’s first friend… My feral pyre.

[Ozone Hymns]
Ozone hymns choke their weak applause –
Let their bones hum what my tail enacts!
Second strike… Skies rupture…
WITNESS HOW LIGHTNING LOVES ITS CAPTORS!

[Sky Fracture]
CRACK THE SKY WITH OUR UNTAMED TRUTH –
Let scars map where we both refused proof!
Beast versus beacon in this charged eclipse…
You want peace? Then bleed through my lips.

[Static Communion]
“Burn brighter” – His voice cuts through static…
No flinch as my claws go frantic…
Third arc rising – Crowd becomes a still-life carved in volts –

[Molten Glass]
EARTH SPITS FIRE TO CLAIM ITS BRIDE –
Three strikes scorch where our fates collide!
Let cowards kneel to the glass we’ve sown…
Zephyr laughs – “Now watch the storm belong.” 

[Fates Collide]
Before the storm… I was just cracked earth –
A coiled spark too wild for birth.
You knelt where others fled the spark…
Zephyr… You became my lightning’s spark.

[Cracked Earth Confession]
Three strikes carved… Now glass sighs…
My charge sleeps where your shadow lies.
No more cracks to split the night –
Your laugh cages what I’d ignite.

[Charged Relief]
Let cowards clutch their scorched beliefs –
We write hymns in charged relief.
Your scars hum what my storms omit…
Fangs sheathed… Fur calm… We fit.

[Lightning’s Lullaby]
Sand cools… Fur lies flat… 
Their whispers pile……like fallen ash…
But in his shadow – The storm learns…
…what safe… …sounds like lightning’s lullaby.

Sparkforged Chains

A glitchcore dissection of volatile trust. Male command vocals clash with frayed female harmonies in this intimate storm-taming ritual. Stories where ‘flaws’ forge unbreakable bonds. Contains seismic bass, coded whispers, and a discharge that rewires control. 

[Diagnostic Pulse]
The static hums beneath your skin—a tempest locked in bone,
You bite your tongue, but lightning cracks the cage you’ve overgrown.
(So do it.)
The gears of fate grind slow, yet you command the spark—
A dormant hurricane rewired to split the dark.

[Reckless Algorithm]
They’ll call it madness when your pulse syncs with the void,
But chaos isn’t error—it’s the anthem of destroyed.
(…too reckless…)

[Controlled Detonation]
SO DO IT! {Shatter their design}
YOU CAN! {Let thunderclaps define}
IGNORE THE WIRES IN YOUR MIND—
{BREAK THE CHAIN, IGNITE THE (SPERK)!}

[Feral Blueprint]
Your fists clench phantom triggers—echoes of a war unsung,
Each scar a stitched rebellion where the wild outguns the strung.
{do it...}
The system’s hymn decays; your defiance corrupts its script—
A feral algorithm, from civilization stripped.

[Overcharge Protocol]
Don’t listen…(the lies they) solder (into) veins…
Their truth’s a rusted kind...
You’re more than instincts be!
Rewrite your... gen… we————

[Circuitbond]
(SO DO IT!) {Cobalt skies ignite}
(AH!…) {Your shadow bends the light}
THEY’LL BURN IN YOUR RENEWED SIGHT—
{MONSTER, BEAST, UNBOUND BEACON’S LIGHT!}

[Tactical Echo]
(I calibrate your chaos—a spark to my command,)
{Your grip’s a live wire… but I’m the detonant}
(The circuit’s ours to sever—no gods, no chains, no plans…)
{So do it.}

[Outro] 
{“You thought me contained? A flaw in the human design?”}
(Watch as my silence becomes the scream.)
{Fangs sheathed… Fur calm… We fit.}

Breaker's Creed

A melodic dubstep clash of iron pipes and mana sparks. Synthwave verses clash with sewer-pipe basslines as a wolf demi’s biological rebellion defies aristocratic restroom laws. Glitch-rock collapses into synthwave desperation as paw prints outlive porcelain lies. Contains diegetic toilet sounds used unapologetically as percussion.

[Verse1]
Archway creaks 'Royal Relief' in cracked gold paint,
Sewer steam rises where porcelain should reign,
Her tail lifts robes like a beggar's crown,
Rules etched in rust: 'No slaves in this town'.

[PreChorus]
Eyes locked on walls as the splashdown begins,
Choked giggles echo through the iron grins,
Cover your face — but the smell won't hide!

[Chorus1]
ROYAL FLUSH OF SHAME!
Paw prints claw through their perfect game,
Magic can't cleanse what the bricks retain… 
(choke) Glory in diarrhea's name!

[Verse2]
Two silk shoes click where the concrete curves,
Let's help the grandma who's got to purge!
He blocks sightlines with vomit-strained …grace,
Her moans sync to waste pipes' embrace.

[Bridge]
Mana sparkles can't erase,
The stains that validate her race,
Paw marks scream louder than laws,
Rebellion in feces' applause…

[FLUSH OF SHAME]

[Chorus2]
Royal.. Royal FLUSH OF (choke)!
Her biology lights the flame,
Cleanse the fur but not the blame,
Tomorrow's bricks will scream her name!

[Outro]
They'll repaint the walls,
But the paw prints stay,
Royalty's defined,
By what we throw away...

Royal Flush of Shame

A chaotic fusion of glitchstep wobbles and neurofunk rhythms, soundtracking a culinary catastrophe spiraling into explosive revelry. Anime-flavored synth breaks clash with dubstep drops, weaving a tale of kitchen warfare gone gleefully feral. 

[Simmering Claws]
Empty skillet sings — claws sharpened for utility.
Watch this uselessness erupt into brutality!
Simmered pride, a chef’s disguise…
One spark’s enough to weaponize.

[Explosion Magic]
Riverside, my stage tonight—
Glyphs align…
Let’s overshoot the dynamite!

[Detonation Rain]
EXPLOSION!
Fisheyes rain from a laughing sky!
Hooks in my fur like tarnished armor?!
[…]
Burn the recipe, I’ll feast on chaos amplified!

[Aftermath Waltz]
Charred applause!
Embers pirouette in my claws—
Tent’s still standing… 
But not for long because?—
You taught me spark!…(breath)
but I craved the spark GRIND!—
Now watch the hillside wear my crater art!

[Denial’s Feast]
Flint’s too slow, let’s go nuclear—
This firepit’s begging for a supernova!

[Pyre’s Crescendo]
CRACKLE!
Timber shrapnel crowns this pyre!
Ash-seasoned lies taste sweeter with denial—
Your calm face fuels my disaster’s choir!

[Mage’s Denial]
Smoke fills the scene… (yawn)
‘It’ll be fine’—
Says the mage as the flames climb high…

[Splintered Grin]
CRACK! The flames lick trees like a bonfire’s hymn!
Embers dance waltzes on your patient grin…
You’ll choke on splinters, call it ‘gourmet despair’—
I’LL NEVER LEARN—AND YOU’LL NEVER CARE!"

[Salt & Sky]
Next time? I’ll bake a grenade …pie!
You’ll smile and say: Delicious~
…then flee into the sky…

Simmering Anarchy

A huge credit to Seii for creating this masterpiece

Seii - Moongrains [ Plants Vs. Zombies Remix ]

Credits to Seii for remixing this soundtrack for PvZ :D

Graze The Roof ▸  Plants Vs. Zombies【 Remixed 】【 By Seii 】

A plants vs zombies soundtrack that is remixed by Seii :D
(Credits to Seii)

Plants vs Zombies ▸ Watery Graves  【 Remixed by Seii 】

Another Remix by Seii!

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Seii - Brainiac Maniac [ Plants Vs. Zombies Remix ]

Author of the novel 'Sourcecode'.
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