this song is so fucking good how does it barely have any plays here

THERE’S A GOOD REASON THESE TABLES ARE NUMBERED — PANIC! AT THE DISCO .

Whos in Control - Set It Off Slowed and Reverbed

SAINT MOTEL - A Good Song Never Dies Slowed

Original by Negative 25: 

https://youtu.be/KOIiK8Hwq_8
https://www.youtube.com/@Negative25music
https://spoti.fi/3fqmjM9

Taking this down if requested

Negative 25 - ARE WE HAVING FUN YET?

Nightcore Run Little Hero - LeGrand

Here come the Aliens by Seb Lowe, good artist, go check him out if you haven't

Here come the aliens (Seb Lowe)

„When the Blueprint Screams“ is a violent, emotional, cinematic metalcore blast —
where whispers turn into roars,
where the blueprint inside the chest wakes up
and screams the truth you’ve been avoiding. ⚡🩸👁️

Explosive breakdowns, fire-rap sections, demonic screams, heavenly choir layers —
a war between shadow and light happening inside a single heartbeat. 🪽🔥

This track is about the moment the inner voice stops asking…
and starts demanding.
A purge.
A rebirth.
A cosmic punch in the soul.

HASHTAGS:

#NeoVerse #BlueprintScreams #Metalcore #CosmicScreamo #DarkRap #DnBMetal #TruthFrequency #AwakeningMetal #432Hz #AngelFire #NoFilterMusic #GomeraEnergy

When the Blueprint Screams ⚡🩸👁️

Lyrics

Living spark… heartbeat crack…
False light pulling them off track…

They danced in a halo of counterfeit gold,
Fast-flash shimmer and a warmth gone cold.
The false light smiled with a sugar-sweet bite,
Saying, “Shine for me, only when I say right.”
Every gesture graded, every heartbeat scored,
Love turned into labour they could not afford.
Pretty little promises wrapped around their name—
A cage disguised as a cosmic flame.

Silver tongue dripping rules in disguise,
Every “gift” just another compromise.
This wasn’t love — it was programmed praise,
Keeping their soul in a loveless maze.

False light burns in a glittering chain,
Sweet on the outside, venom in the vein.
Scoring every moment, turning trust to blame—
A glow that drains, that rewrites your name.
But the true flame hits like sunrise speed,
Warm as breath, wild as need.
No control, no fear, no shame—
Just the wide-open roar of a real flame.

The false one twisted every truth they knew,
Feeding on devotion like it’s revenue.
“Be grateful,” it whispered, “for the love I gave,”
But every act of kindness chained them like a slave.
Masks that flickered, mirrors full of lies,
Gaslight constellations in electric skies.
The world they lived in was a scripted role—
No freedom for the body, no breathing for the soul.

Halo glitch.
Shadow stitch.
False light flicker — Break that switch.
Loveless crown — Tear it down.
True flame rising — Burn their throne to the ground.

Then came a glow the false light couldn’t dim,
Soft as dawn, steady at the world’s far rim.
No orders, no scores, no price to pay—
Just warmth that said: “You’re free to stay.”
A light that let them breathe again,
A light that didn’t need to win.
No hierarchy. No throne to claim.
Just heart to heart, and flame.. to.. flame!.

False light shatters when the real sun breaks,
When the true flame rises and the whole world wakes.
Chains fall silent, shadows fade—
Love stands bright where truth is made.
No mask. No debt. No hidden aim.
Just freedom pulsing in the true flame.

False light fades…
True flame stays…
Run to the dawn…
And rise in the true Name.

Negative 25 - ARE WE HAVING FUN YET?

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