Failure of Design

[Intro]
Sirens in my teeth
Steel dust in my lungs
Blueprints burning
In my shaking hands
[Verse 1]
Raised in a cage made of clean white lines
Every bolt in my back screaming “fall in line”
You drew me in pencil
Erased my spine
Stamped my face with a borrowed design
Fed me numbers
Said
"This is truth"
But the math on the wall
Spelled out abuse
[Pre-Chorus]
You call this flawless
I call it rot
Perfect on paper
Dead on the spot
[Chorus]
Failure of design
You built me wrong by your design
Now I break your frame
Tear through the spine
Every crack you hid is mine
Is mine
Failure of design
I am the glitch in your divine
Watch your pretty plans flatline
Failure of design
[Verse 2]
Cold press on my chest
Try to mold my breath
Clip my tongue to control what’s left
Dress my wounds in corporate pride
Chain my rage
Bury it inside
But rust runs faster
Than your lies can dry
Your empire of glass
Shatters when I rise
[Pre-Chorus]
You call this flawless
I call it rot
Perfect on paper
Dead on the spot
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
I am not your product
Not your perfect part
Every scar you sculpted
Is a weapon in my heart
[screamed]
I was your error
Now I’m your end
System corrupted
You can’t defend
[rising gang shouts]
Tear it down
Tear it down
Tear it down from the inside
[Chorus]

rock, Hybrid of industrial metal and nu metal with metalcore breakdowns, male vocals. Gritty, detuned guitars chug over a mechanical, stomping rhythm; verse one rides a tight, syncopated riff and distorted whispers, then explodes into a screaming pre-chorus. Chorus goes widescreen with gang shouts, octave leads, and a huge, chantable hook. Middle section drops to a filtered, factory-like groove before a final, all-out climax with layered screams and a dissonant lead line., metal, industrial metal, nu metal, hard rock, screamo