THRONE//ROT

[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

Male vocals, Death metal, Black metal, gutteral fry scream, shreiks, eerie ambiance, invasive tone, angry instrumentals