Lags blue shirt

guitar/instrumental: "in summer of 2019 i dreamed of everything i have now and couldnt be more disappointed"
vocals: steph

steph ~ my own miserable bliss #end

as i lay here alone, whos watching over us (demo)

Courtyard

thanks again, home.

a hazey blue void.

split w/ ilill

letters to catalonia how'd u like it if i miked u

my favorite song i’ve ever written, originally a bearisland song but shit happens

oaks make acorns- demo 3

Energetic Ukrainian indie punk for your wild mood!

СУКО НЕ СПИ

Shadows Call

In the echo chamber, every whisper turns into a scream.
A haunting reflection of guilt, silence, and the voices we can’t escape.
Driven by emotional vocals, cinematic violin, and heavy guitars, this track dives deep into the shadows of the mind.

🎧 Genre: Emotional Metal / Alternative Rock / Cinematic Metal
🎻 Featuring electric violin and powerful dynamic vocals.

Written & produced by Sense Of Drama.

Lyrics :
=====

[Verse 1]
Whispers fall through shattered glass,
Voices fade but never pass.
Every word’s a loaded gun,
We scream for love and call it fun.

[Verse 2]
Screens collide, the static bleeds,
Truth dissolves in broken feeds.
I’m shouting loud, but no one hears,
Just echoes drowning in my fears.

[Chorus]
In the echo chamber,
 I’m talking to my ghost,
In the echo chamber,
 I hear my voice the most.

In the echo chamber,
 I’m talking to my ghost,
In the echo chamber,
 I hear my voice the most.
Every sound returns to me,
But no one else believes.

[Verse 3]
We chase reflections, call them friends,
Repeat the lies, again, again.
Our hearts are rooms with padded walls,
We’re safe from pain, but feel it all.

[Verse 4]
I scroll through dreams that aren’t my own,
A thousand faces, I’m still alone.
The louder I cry, the less they care,
The silence hums, it’s everywhere.

[Chorus]
In the echo chamber,
 I’m talking to my ghost,
In the echo chamber,
 I hear my voice the most.

In the echo chamber,
 I’m talking to my ghost,
In the echo chamber,
 I hear my voice the most.
Every sound returns to me,
But no one else believes.

[Bridge]
Break the glass, let voices breathe,
Tear this quiet out of me.
If I fade inside this noise,
Would you recognize my voice?

[Chorus – Final]
In the echo chamber,
 I’m talking to my ghost,
In the echo chamber,
 I hear my voice the most.

In the echo chamber,
 I’m talking to my ghost,
In the echo chamber,
 I hear my voice the most.
Every sound returns to me,
But no one else believes.

letters to catalonia how'd u like it if i miked u

oppurtunist