5-10. Traz Damji - Main Title (From NFS 3)

Noodles

[Intro]

(Faint, echoing whispers over droning synths, building tension)

Eating pills like making sacrifices...
To unknown gods of tragedy...

[Verse 1]


Skins vibrations enter the demonic passions
As vertigo enhances panic, the skin crawls
With horror and anticipations, so invasive
My broken soul is scarred with human devices
To inject addiction like a ritual of madness
I enter the drug-induced abyss

[Pre-Chorus]

Eyes in triple, disconnected from my surrounds
Chest caving in to the dread in life-ending fantasies
Wreaked in alien-like tendencies, I am entrenched
Smooth as sea rocks and as jagged as shattered glass

[Chorus]

This is the endless souls of emptiness
The robbery of serenity by illusions
In a drug-induced coma, a cycle of repeated
Self-distortions in delusional self-preservations
From emotional endangerment, running from the past
That killed the youth of my birth to my eyes opening
To the trauma that eats me alive

[Verse 2]

Eating pills like making sacrifices to unknown gods
Of tragedy, skins vibrations enter the demonic passions
As vertigo enhances panic, the skin crawls with horror
And anticipations, so invasive my broken soul
Is scarred with human devices to inject addiction
Like a ritual of madness, I enter the drug-induced abyss

[Pre-Chorus]

Eyes in triple, disconnected from my surrounds
Chest caving in to the dread in life-ending fantasies
Wreaked in alien-like tendencies, I am entrenched
Smooth as sea rocks and as jagged as shattered glass

[Chorus]

This is the endless souls of emptiness
The robbery of serenity by illusions
In a drug-induced coma, a cycle of repeated
Self-distortions in delusional self-preservations
From emotional endangerment, running from the past
That killed the youth of my birth to my eyes opening
To the trauma that eats me alive

[Bridge]

(Slow, distorted breakdown with layered echoes and rising static, vocals building to a scream)

By illusions in a drug-induced coma...
A cycle of repeated self-distortions...
In delusional self-preservations from emotional endangerment...
Running from the past that killed the youth...
Of my birth to my eyes opening...
To the trauma that eats me alive...

[Outro]

(Fading synths and whispers, repeating faintly)

Eats me alive... Eats me alive...
Drug-induced coma... Illusions... Alive...


Crash

Methods of Mayhem