Текст песни
[INTRO/ It begins with mechanical static and low-frequency noise. DJ scratches...]
[Slightly distorted electronic heartbeat or metronome ticks]
[There are powerful metallic blows, like on beer barrels]
[eerie, raspy whisper]:
We are the prisoners of the ancient walls...
We feed the sickness...
They are watching us...
[Laughs maniacally, distorted through radio filter]
[The main heavy, down-tuned guitar riff drops with a massive double-bass drum beat]
[building up to a scream] :
Are you ready for the dark?!
Are you ready to sign?!
LET’S GO! [Massive explosive scream, wall of sound hits]
[VERSE 1]
Gloom of these walls is the light that I crave! [Backing Vocals]: GO!
Ancient design is the path to the grave!
[Backing Vocals]: THE GRAVE!
The demon of dark is the guard of the gate,
Incinerate all with a vision of hate! [Backing Vocals]: BURN ALL!
The moon is gasping, it bleeds through the cloud,
Staining old glass like a toxic shroud! [Backing Vocals]: SUPHOCATE!
The answers are clear, no reason to wait —
Sign it in blood and seal your own fate! [Backing Vocals]: SEAL IT!
[CHORUS]
[ALL Scream] Like a ghost but you’re still alive!
In this twisted world you will now survive! [Backing Vocals]: SURVIVE!
Hold the secrets, don't let them slide,
Bury them deep inside! [Backing Vocals]: DEEP INSIDE!
[BREAKDOWN 1 - PERCUSSION ONLY]
NEVER! [Backing Vocals]: YEAH!
NO WAY! [Backing Vocals]: NO!
TO NO ONE! [Backing Vocals]: GO!
NEVER! [Backing Vocals]: YEAH!
NO WAY! [Backing Vocals]: NO!
TO NO ONE! SCREAM!
[VERSE 2]
Rotten decay in a cold, damp vault! [Backing Vocals]: VAULT!
Barren rooms under psycho-assault! [Backing Vocals]: DIE!
The sinister beast is locking the cell,
Imprisoning all of the secrets of Hell! [Backing Vocals]: LOCK IT UP!
For those who seek what the shadows contain,
Remember one rule to survive the pain: [Backing Vocals]: ONE RULE!
The living ones here are the fuel for the beast,
Feeding the malice, completing the feast! [Backing Vocals]: EAT!
[CHORUS]
[ALL SCREAM] Like a ghost but you’re still alive!
In this twisted world you will now survive! [Backing Vocals]: SURVIVE!
Hold the secrets, don't let them slide,
Bury them deep inside! [Backing Vocals]: DEEP INSIDE!
[GUITAR Solo]
[Part 1: The rhythm drops into a rapid thrash metal beat. A chaotic, alternate picking solo erupts, full of low-tuned downpicks, sweep picking, and screeching pinch harmonics. It sounds technical, mechanical, and angry]
[hits the beer keg in sync with the guitar accents: CLANG! CLANG!]
[Part II: The drum beat shifts to a heavy, groovy breakdown style. The solo changes to wide melodic string bends, fast neoclassical runs down the neck, and a soaring, dramatic finish that builds immense tension]
[Vocals over the final chord of the solo] :
YEAH! SCREAM IT IN MY FACE! [A heavy drum roll leads directly into the next verse]
[VERSE 3]
The moon is dead, fading out in the waste! [Backing Vocals]: WASTE!
Eternal night leaves a sulfur taste! [Backing Vocals]: TASTE IT!
Tear down the doors of the ancient keep,
Waking the castle from centuries of sleep! [Backing Vocals]: WAKE UP!
You’ve witnessed the crypts and the beauty they hold,
The ancient virus is taking control! [Backing Vocals]: CONTROL!
Your past life is gone, it forgot your name,
Now you’re a slave to this burning game! [Backing Vocals]: SLAVE!
[CHORUS]
[ALL SCREAM] Like a ghost but you’re still alive!
In this twisted world you will now survive! [Backing Vocals]: SURVIVE!
Hold the secrets, don't let them slide,
Bury them deep inside! [Backing Vocals]: DEEP INSIDE!
[OUTRO - TOTAL INSTRUMENTAL CHAOS]
NEVER! [Backing Vocals]: YEAH!
NO WAY! [Backing Vocals]: NO!
TO NO ONE! [Backing Vocals]: GO!
NEVER! [Backing Vocals]: YEAH!
NO WAY! [Backing Vocals]: NO!
TO NO ONE! DON'T TRUST NO ONE!
[A frantic, chaotic explosion unfolds. The guitars play a highly syncopated, synchronized riff, perfectly matched with furious blast beats and crushing double bass drum strikes]
[The DJ decks kick in, pumping out piercing scratches. Distorted, glitchy industrial noise loops play in the background]
[The alternative style involves madly banging on metal beer kegs.: CLANG-CLANG-CLANG-CLANG!]
[Vocal screaming frantically, completely losing his mind):
DON'T GIVE IT AWAY!
NEVER GIVE IT AWAY!
SICKNESS! DARKNESS! FEED THE BEAST!
GOOOOOOOOOOOOAAAH!
[Guitars drop to the lowest possible open string, feeding back violently with high-pitched, painful screeching audio feedback]
[The drumming becomes a chaotic, unhinged wall of sound with crashing cymbals, then suddenly stops on an abrupt, terrifyingly heavy final hit]
[The song ends abruptly, replaced by the faint sound of breathing and the beat of a vinyl record, leaving a complete, dead silence]
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