[Intro (ambient choir / glitch bleed-in)]
[low choir under static]
I heard it speak—
through something that wasn’t alive
…still answered
[Verse 1]
Knees in ash
Sky torn open above me
Nothing left to pray to
I felt it long before I saw it
A pressure behind the eyes
Like something trying to step through
Flesh twitches
Not mine
Not fully
Every breath tastes corrupted
Like the air remembers
What we buried
[Pre-Chorus (rising, ritualistic)]
It watches
It waits
Not above—
inside the shape I make
[Chorus (huge, chantable + apocalyptic)]
CROWNED IN FILTH
I TAKE THE THRONE
NOT CHOSEN—
I WAS GROWN
NO LIGHT LEFT
NO DIVINE
JUST SOMETHING ELSE
WEARING MY SPINE
[Verse 2 (more Darko-style intrusion)]
Signal fractures
Choir distorts
Something holy
bends wrong
I tried to shut it out
Closed my eyes
It sang louder
Not words—
instructions
[Breakdown (slow → catastrophic, layered delivery)]
BOW
LOW
LET IT
SPEAK
THROUGH
YOU
[hard stop]
THIS ISN’T
POSSESSION
THIS IS
REPLACEMENT
[Blackened Bridge (Immortal Disfigurement influence)]
[fast, chaotic, almost ritualistic phrasing]
Tongues split—speaking in absence
Heaven collapsed into noise
No savior left in the signal
Only the will to destroy
[Final Chorus (bigger, more overwhelming)]
CROWNED IN FILTH
I TAKE THE THRONE
THIS BODY—
NOT MY OWN
NO GOD LEFT
TO DENY
JUST SOMETHING WEARING
WHAT I LEFT BEHIND
[Outro (choir + glitch fade)]
It didn’t take me—
…it completed me