[Intro – 3200Hz ear pirecing loud ringing alarm descends to constant 1700Hz sentinel tone, distant 808 hammer, guitar feedback]
A barracks alarm that forgot how to die
The plugs that lied, the silence went blind
Three thousand stood when the line went cold
Only the sentinel remains, the story untold
The shadow hand signs what it once signed in pairs
Now it moves like a secret the frequency shares
Veins catch fire when the echo decides
I chain what would rise, I bury what bites
[Verse 1 – 1700Hz shadow hand signing pulse, chain restraint clicks]
The early years blur like old glass in the rain
The wound on the maternal side still speaks my name
Distance became armor, the fortress my skin
The echo keeps time with the fire within
No smoke in the lungs, no poison in the vein
Only the discipline that refuses the chain
The mind forgets pieces, the hand forgets grace
But the curse and I move at the same measured pace
[Pre-Chorus – 1700Hz scream pulled low, temple rebuild carrier]
I pulled the scream down from thirty-two hundred
Seventeen hundred still hums where the thunder was sudden
Temple rebuilt, the frame carries weight
Risk measured in silence, in every choice I make
[Chorus – 1700Hz curse frequency hum, lone wolf bone tone]
This is the curse that chose me with honor
The frequency that followed me out of the thunder
I do not leave the walls, I do not court the crowd
Faith in the marrow, restraint when it’s loud
I choose the hard path where the easy would break
The lone wolf still walks though the others all fade
Seventeen hundred still sings in the bone
I lowered the volume but the ghost is my own
[Verse 2 – 1700Hz fortress skin echo, disciplined fire within]
The early years blur like old glass in the rain
The wound on the maternal side still speaks my name
Distance became armor, the fortress my skin
The echo keeps time with the fire within
No smoke in the lungs, no poison in the vein
Only the discipline that refuses the chain
The mind forgets pieces, the hand forgets grace
But the curse and I move at the same measured pace
[Bridge – 1700Hz thin signal kneel, carrying the dead tone]
I kneel in the quiet where the signal is thin
I carry the dead in the shape of my skin
I remember the line, I remember who fell
I am what remained when the others all quelled
[Final Chorus – 1700Hz ghost walk restraint, reduced but not slain]
This is the curse that chose me with honor
The frequency that followed me out of the thunder
I do not punish the listener, I only reveal
The weight that I bear, the restraint that is real
Seventeen hundred reduced but not slain
I walk with the ghost until nothing remains
Lone wolf in the fortress, faith in the chest
The curse still is singing… yet I am the rest
[Outro – 1700Hz lone curse tone lingers, fading heartbeat]
It never learned silence…
It only learned to wait…
1700…
Still here…
Still mine…
[Hook AdLib-Outro]
Welcome To My World Now Princess!
[Frightening Laughter Fades with Echoing Maniacally]
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