Track · Jan 7, 2026 · English

Night Terrors Don’t End

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5:01

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Room feels sideways

Frames all hanging wrong

Your jacket on the chair back

Still smells like your cologne

I keep your number

At the top of my phone

Dial

Let it ring

Then throw it at the wall

[Pre-Chorus]

Every shadow wears your shape

Every mirror bends my face

If I’d left five minutes late

Would you still be here?

[Chorus]

This has to be a bad dream

Wake me up or pull me under

I rewind the crash in my head on repeat

Hear the metal

Feel the thunder

If I hadn’t said that last thing

Would you still be breathing air?

This has to be a bad dream

But I’m stuck wide awake in your empty chair

[Verse 2]

Your mother in the kitchen

Glass shaking in her hands

She says your name like a question

Like you might answer back

I learn new ways to blame myself

On my way to work each day

Change the angle

Change the order

But the ending stays the same

[Pre-Chorus]

Every siren sounds like you

Calling from the other room

If there’s nothing I can do

Why can’t I let go?

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

[low vocal register]

I bargain with the dark

I’ll take the hit

Just send you back

Rip the pages from my heart

Scratch your name into the black

[growled vocals]

Put me in that driver’s seat

Let the glass cut through my skin

Take my lungs

Take everything

Just rewind

Rewind

Begin

[crescendo]

[Chorus]

Style

metalhybrid progressive metal meets dark alt-r&bmale vocals: staggered down-tuned polymeter riff anchors the verses with sparsesubby bass and distant pads. vocal sits close and confessional at firstheavy reverb tailthen erupts into layered screams and harmonies in the chorus over full-stack distorted guitars and double-kick bursts. bridge drops to half-time groove with eerie vocal chops and ambient guitar swells before a final crushing chorus and abrupt cutoff.alternative r&bprogressive metalelectricenglish

Prompt

metal, Hybrid progressive metal meets dark alternative R&B: down-tuned polymeter guitars, electric guitars, male. About death, grief, denial, self blame and feeling like it’s all a nightmare

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Crimzn

GeneratedJan 7, 2026

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