This song blends the atmospheric, icy coldness of Black Metal with the crushing weight and low-end brutality of Death Metal. The structure relies on ritualistic repetition to create a feeling of being trapped. Per your request, there are no guitar solos, only suffocating riffs and an eerie children’s choir to emphasize the corruption of innocence. [ The Larva of Sovereignty] Tempo: 130 BPM (Heavy, mid-tempo "death march" feel) [Vocal Style: Alternating between high-pitched Black Metal shrieks and deep Death Metal gutturals.] [Intro] [Deep, distorted bass drones. A faint, haunting sound of children’s voices humming a minor-key melody in a cavernous hall. Suddenly, the drums kick in with a massive, slow blast beat.] [Verse 1: English] The podium is an altar of bone The king is sitting on a stolen throne Beneath the silk, beneath the skin The demon mask is grafted in! They weave the wire, they forge the chain They harvest joy to sow the pain The law is a leash, the flag is a shroud To silence the weak and break the proud! [Chorus: Children’s Chorus & Harsh Vocals] [The children sing a high, eerie melody while the lead vocalist growls beneath them] [Children:] Sanctum regnum, larva dei... [Vocalist] Slavery is the crown they wear! [Children] Omnes servi, umbra rei... Vocalist: Drowning us in black despair! [Verse 2: Latin - Repetitive Ritual] [Heavy, palm-muted Death Metal riffing. The vocals are rhythmic and guttural] Larva daemonis, vultus mendax Larva daemonis, vultus mendax Larva daemonis, vultus mendax Servitus est pax! Larva daemonis, vultus mendax Larva daemonis, vultus mendax Larva daemonis, vultus mendax Servitus est pax! [Verse 3: English] They feed on the fear of the divided land A puppet show by a cloven hand They claim the earth, they claim the sky While we are born to serve and die! The masks are grinning, the eyes are cold The soul of the world is being sold Tear off the face! See the beast! On our freedom, they will feast! [Verse 4: Latin - Repetitive Ritual] [The tempo slows down to a crushing, sludge-like crawl. Maximum distortion] Vincula carnis, reges tenebris Vincula carnis, reges tenebris Vincula carnis, reges tenebris Mors in catenis! Vincula carnis, reges tenebris Vincula carnis, reges tenebris Vincula carnis, reges tenebris Mors in catenis! [Outro] [The guitars transition into a dissonant Black Metal tremolo riff. No melody, just raw noise. The children’s chorus returns, louder and more frantic] [Children] Sanctum regnum! Sanctum regnum! [Vocalist] UNMASK THE TYRANT! [Children] Sanctum regnum! Sanctum regnum! [Vocalist] THEY ARE NOT GODS! [The sound collapses into a wall of static feedback and a final, single chime of a funeral bell] * Larva daemonis, vultus mendax: Demon mask, lying face. * Servitus est pax: Slavery is peace. * Sanctum regnum, larva dei: Holy kingdom, mask of a god. * Omnes servi, umbra rei: All are slaves, shadows of the guilty. * Vincula carnis, reges tenebris: Chains of flesh, kings of darkness.!!!