[Intro (Deep Sub-Bass + Glitch Choir)]
[(Wind howling through frozen steel.)]
You thought it ended?
[(808 drops hard.)]
It just evolved.
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[Verse 1 (Dark Trap Flow)]
Cold air cutting like broken glass,
New city shining but built to collapse.
Chrome skyscrapers, digital sin,
Same old hunger wearing new skin.
Snow falls quiet on a violent street,
Sub-bass pulse under frozen feet.
No orchestra, no holy hymn—
Just 808s and adrenaline.
They whisper my name like urban myth,
Say I survived what shattered the myth.
But power shifts, and shadows breed—
New predators smell the bleed.
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[Chorus 1 (Heavy Metal Drop)]
Black ice veins in a neon vein,
Different skyline, same old pain.
If you want war, then say it twice—
I don’t slip. I break the ice.
No throne left, no crown to claim—
Just evolution without a name.
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[Verse 2 (Faster, Aggressive)]
Trap hi-hats ticking like loaded guns,
City rewired by ruthless ones.
Corporate kings in mirrored suits,
Pulling new strings in sharper roots.
They don’t preach, they don’t pretend—
They monetize the broken end.
Upgrade flesh, rewrite code,
Turn humanity into mode.
But I’ve seen gods and I’ve seen lies,
Watched false kings fall from skies.
If this is progress, carved in chrome—
Then I’ll burn it down to bone.
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[Chorus 2 (Bigger, Layered Vocals)]
Black ice breath in the midnight glare,
No salvation waiting there.
If they build chains from binary—
I cut them clean, digitally.
Cold world hums in minor key—
But it won’t rewrite me.
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[Bridge (Trap Breakdown → Metal Slam)]
[(808 pulses alone.)]
Cold heart?
No.
Controlled heart.
[(Guitars slam in.)]
New war.
New ground.
Same sound—
Violence.
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[Final Chorus (Aggressive, Anthemic)]
Black ice cracks under my step,
Every scar I still accept.
You upgrade fear—I upgrade will.
You chase control—I stand still.
No gods left to rise above—
Just steel…
And what I love.
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[Outro (Low Sub-Bass Fading)]
[(Wind fades into static.)]
[whispers]
DLC begins.
No mercy carried over.
ShadowSing
