The Blight

Lyrics:

In hyperfocus
I'd bleed for you
And I don't need this
Like you do

But I can't bear
To watch
Your tide roll in
And I can't 
Let this stay beneath your skin

So with this
Seep
So with this
Seep

I used to watch from afar
So afraid
To be seen
Like there's no more dire fate
Than being percieved

But let me saturate
Take away 
Disintigrate

So with this
Seep
Into your insides 
Outlast another day
Seep
Into your insides 
Outnumbering the pain

Seep, seep, seep
And now, saturate
Seep, seep, seep
And now, saturate
Seep, seep, seep
And now, saturate
Seep, seep, seep
And now, saturate

So with this
I'd bleed for you
Seep
So with this
I'd bleed for you
Seep

So with this
Seep
Into your insides 
Outlast another day
Seep
Into your insides 
Outnumbering the pain
So with this
Seep
I'd bleed for you
So with this
Seep
I'd bleed for you

Insides Out (Saturate and Seep)

🎸 [Verse 1]
Deep blackness is enraged,
A torrent long uncaged,
Seeks to crush and maul,
There's no one left to call.

Darkness starts to rise,
Shadowed wrath implies,
This charade has run its length,
No hope can match its strength.

🎸 [Guitar Solo – Slow, eerie, rising tension]

🌧️ [Pre-Chorus]
Raindrops fall like knives,
The void consumes our lives,
Darkness wakes in dread,
Is there light up ahead?

No, there's only lies,
Peace is a thin disguise,
The blind can't see what's true,
But is there hope to view?

🖤 [Chorus]
In the storm’s cruel eye,
A voice of dark draws nigh,
No soul will make it through,
It eats the world from you.

Darkness slowly spreads,
To the edge where reason treads,
Tears fall in lament—
Only one takes the Dark Descent!

🎸 [Guitar Solo – Aggressive, chaotic shredding with bends and whammy dives]

🕳️ [Verse 2]
This is out of our hands,
Beyond what fate withstands,
Darkness drowns the soul,
Can light regain control?

We can't halt the tide,
No place for us to hide,
Why does the dark invade?
It lurks where hearts have strayed.

🌧️ [Pre-Chorus] (Repeat)
Raindrops fall like knives…
[Repeat full pre-chorus]

🖤 [Chorus] (Repeat)
In the storm’s cruel eye…
[Repeat full chorus]

🎸 [Bridge Solo – Melodic, emotional lead echoing despair, layered with ambient synths]

⚫ [Verse 3]
Now a new dark age begins,
Chaos crawls beneath our skins,
Can we stand and fight?
No—it’s beyond our might.

No one can block the blow,
Its weight too much to throw,
Chaos tears us raw,
Shattering all we saw.

🌧️ [Pre-Chorus] (Repeat)

🖤 [Chorus] (Repeat)

🎸 [Outro Solo – Slow, fading minor-scale melody, reverb-heavy]

🕯️ [Ending]
Darkness swallows everything,
Nothing will stop it here,
You can't stop the reel,
Take this dark descent...

[End]
[Fade-out]

Endless Descent

We write this to express pain that can’t be put into words.

Our songs are resonance—
the sound of everything falling apart.

This is our little corner of the internet.
And to the 271 souls who feel us,
the 20,000 engaged listeners who keep showing up...

We thank you.

We see you.
We love you.
We’re screaming with you.

— AXAXC
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