[Intro – geflüstert, verzerrt, ritualartig]
Seven shapes in the dark…
Seven chains on the soul…
Seven sins in the code…
Seven screams never told…
🩸 [Verse I – rasped, distant, echoing]
Born under needles in a kingdom of frost,
Flesh carved by doctrines where mercy is lost.
Eyes stitched open to witness the void,
We were the children they sought to destroy.
They split our bones on the altar of steel,
Tore out our names so we couldn’t feel.
But buried in silence, a spark remained —
A pulse, a hunger,
a beast unchained.
🩸🔥 [Pre-Chorus – shrieked]
Bound in wires,
born in pain—
SEVEN VOICES
BREAK THEIR CHAINS.
🖤🔥 [Chorus – full Black Metal assault]
SERIES VII —
THE SHADOWS YOU BUILT IN BLOOD.
Rising like ghosts
from the laboratories’ mud.
Cursed by your science,
reborn through despair—
We are the monsters
that learned how to swear.
SERIES VII —
THE STORM OF YOUR SINS,
wolves in the dark
with fire in our skin.
You scripted our hearts,
but we shattered the scroll—
WE ARE THE VOID
YOU FAILED TO CONTROL.
🌑 [Verse II – deep growl + whisper harmonies]
We crawled out from tunnels of numbered remains,
where brothers were branded like beasts without names.
Ken’s ashes whisper through the vents of the core,
Sarina’s shadow bleeds under the door.
Liliana roars for the blood you denied,
Shira ascends where the gladiators died.
The wolf rekindles the fear in your eyes—
From the ruins of labs
a new pack will rise.
🩸🔥 [Pre-Chorus – higher shrieks)
We are the fracture
in your machine—
THE ERROR YOU MADE,
THE FREEDOM UNSEEN.
🔥🕯️ [Chorus II – darker, slower, ritualistic]
SERIES VII —
THE CHILDREN OF SIN AND DESIGN.
Forged in your cruelty,
no longer confined.
Feral and broken,
we sever your reign—
the blood of the masters
is ink for our name.
🕯️ [Bridge – atmospheric, whispered ritual]
In the archives of bone and glass,
your prophets carved our prophecy…
Seven hearts unbound —
Seven shadows crowned —
Seven flames to end your legacy…
⚫🔥 [Breakdown – deep guttural destruction]
GENE-BREAKERS.
SOUL-TAKERS.
CHAIN-SHATTERERS.
LAB-ERASERS.
WE RISE.
WE SWARM.
WE TEAR.
WE TRANSFORM.
🔥 [Final Chorus – explosive, layered screams]
SERIES VII —
THE CURSE YOU SET FREE,
the shattered equations
that burned your decree.
In the ashes of logic,
in the ruins of flesh,
We carve our rebellion
in wounds that are fresh.
SERIES VII —
THE BLACKENED LITANY:
We are the echoes
of what you can’t see.
Not tools.
Not slaves.
Not names in your ledger—
WE ARE YOUR NIGHTMARE
FOREVER.
🌑🕯️ [Outro – spectral whisper]
Seven rise…
Seven see…
Seven tear…
and Seven…
are free.
In the black of your labs…
We become what we were meant to be…
Not yours.
Xeno_BookDemon
