Loading…
Lyrics
“At a Table No Longer Alive”
by: Pecahan_Aksara
He stared at the glass—
not because he was thirsty,
but because at the bottom of the liquid
reflected the face that once loved him.
Every sip was a misdirected prayer,
every bottle a noisy memory.
He swallowed the night, not the alcohol—
because love had already intoxicated him.
“Forget it,” someone whispered in his mind,
but forgetting wasn’t sold in liquor stores.
He laughed bitterly,
like lips burned by longing.
Now the bar table was a small altar,
where he worshipped his shadow,
and begged drunkenness—
that morning would never come again.
Because tomorrow only meant being conscious,
and being conscious meant remembering.
While he just wanted to disappear,
slowly,
like the vapor of alcohol
that he didn’t have time to regret.
Details
GeneratedNov 7, 2025
Duration2:09
LanguageEnglish
Style
Industrial Metal with Aggressive Guitars and Distorted Vocals
Credits
Prompt bySampleRhythm196
ModelAria v5
