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A chilling plunge into the abyss between human nature and humanity. "Broken Vessels" is a powerful symphonic/progressive metal anthem that vividly portrays a post-war landscape, where the innocence of children shatters amidst the ruins and the deafening silence of a world that chose to look away. Composed by Supon Atime, this track is a raw, emotional outcry against indifference and the profound cost of apathy.

Lyrics:

Dust hangs heavy on a wounded sky,
A child's tear reflects the burnt-out light.
Concrete angels watch as seasons die,
Born into a world of endless night.
We learned to speak with stones and broken glass,
A nursery rhyme of sirens and of dread.
The innocence we held? It's gone too fast,
A silent ghost among the living dead.

Oh, the chasm grows between the man and kind,
A fractured soul, a world left far behind.
The echoes scream, but no one hears the call,
We watched the fall and did not break the fall.
Just shadows moving through a faded haze,
In a silent war of empty, vacant days.

Your silver tongue, it speaks of peace and grace,
While iron teeth tear at the young and weak.
You build your churches on a hollow space,
But hear the silence of the ones who seek.
A mother weeps, her voice a whispered plea,
A brother bleeds while others turn away.
This is the curse of what we used to be,
A fractured mirror at the end of day.

Oh, the chasm grows between the man and kind,
A fractured soul, a world left far behind.
The echoes scream, but no one hears the call,
We watched the fall and did not break the fall.
Just shadows moving through a faded haze,
In a silent war of empty, vacant days.

The sun itself, a cold and distant lie,
A fading promise in a fractured land.
We sold our souls to watch our children cry,
The blood of innocence stains every hand.
You look away, you say you're not to blame,
But every turning back fuels the flame.

Oh, the chasm grows between the man and kind,
A fractured soul, a world left far behind.
The echoes scream, but no one hears the call,
We watched the fall and did not break the fall.
Just shadows moving through a faded haze,
In a silent war of empty, vacant days.

The man... and the kind...
No echo...
No answer...
Just the silence...
The emptiness...

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This track is licensed under Creative Commons Attribution 4.0. You are free to use, adapt, remix, and distribute it — including for commercial purposes — as long as proper credit is given to Supon Atime.

Feel free to reinterpret, perform, or include this track in your own projects — the spirit of "Broken Vessels" resonates with every voice that speaks against the silence.

Broken Vessels

Supon Atime is a one-person band project born from the fusion of storytelling and sonic experimentation. The name blends “SUP” (as in “what’s up”) with “Upon a time,” creating a playful yet poetic identity: What’s upon a time? — a question that invites listeners into a world of self-made soundscapes and lyrical tales.
Created by Esdras, Supon Atime exists to share original songs crafted with emotion, depth, and versatility. Each track is designed not just to be heard, but to be used — by other artists, creators, and dreamers seeking inspiration or collaboration. From symphonic metal epics to ambient reflections, the music is a canvas open to reinterpretation.
Driven by a DIY spirit and a passion for musical storytelling, Supon Atime is more than a name — it’s a movement of one, echoing many.

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