This track was created using Suno AI. Music and vocals are AI-generated, with custom lyrics written and adapted for vocal performance. The style blend Synth Rock, Syntwave, post grunge, Pop Rock, Heavy metal, male vocals

AN-Synth Rock

I Am Falling

Truth’s not a stone, it’s built with fire,
Like love, like thought, climbing higher.
We’re choking now on all their lies,
Pressed to the wall but we won’t hide.

Keep it steady, keep it real,
Quiet strength is how we heal.

The doors will open,
If we stand unbroken.
No chains can hold us down tonight.
The doors will open,
When we’ve spoken,
The silence shatters into light.

They paint the air with empty words,
But we still sing, we still are heard.
Cornered hearts against the stone,
Together we are not alone.

Keep it steady, keep it real,
Quiet strength is how we heal.

The doors will open,
If we stand unbroken.
No chains can hold us down tonight.
The doors will open,
When we’ve spoken,
The silence shatters into light.

Hold the line with calm defiance,
Truth is born through our alliance.
Every wall will crack, will fall,
When we rise, we rise for all.

The doors will open,
If we stand unbroken.
No chains can hold us down tonight.
The doors will open,
When we’ve spoken,
The silence shatters into light.

We build it, stone by stone—
Love, truth, mind, our own.
The doors will open wide.

The Doors Will Open(Lyrics)

Digital Heretic marks the 45th chapter in the PulseMeld project — a culmination of rage, resistance, and raw industrial expression.

This 12-track assault peels back the digital skin of modern life and spits in the face of algorithmic obedience. It's the sound of wires screaming, of cracked mirrors reflecting what we've become — and what we refuse to be.

“I was born with a firewall halo.”
— Digital Heretic

Tracks like “You Are My Zombie”, “Cemetery Wifi”, and “Your Utopia Not Mine” pulse with sarcasm, venom, and deliberate chaos. Elsewhere, the devastating crawl of “Bury Me With Hate” and the warped euphoria of “Black Mirror Ball” linger like a virus in the bloodstream.

No genre cages, no apologies.
This is PulseMeld at its most unapologetic, unfiltered, and electrified.

🩸 For the heretics, the glitched-out souls, and the wired ones who never fit in — this is your cathedral of distortion.

Tentative

System of A Down