Intro – Whispered, layered demonic voice]
“This is where divinity rots.”
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[Verse 1] (highs & mids switching rapid-fire)
Born in bile, a kingdom of decay,
Spat from the maw where the light crawled away.
Heaven is dust in a serpentine wind,
A throne of scabs where saints wear skin.
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[Pre-Chorus – Echoed whisper + blast beat behind]
Their blood feeds my crown…
Their screams are my hymns…
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[Chorus – Symphonic, guttural & soaring contrast]
Dragged through the rot of God,
Nailed to the pulse of a corpse divine.
This hell was built from prayer,
And I am the answer that silence defined.
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[Breakdown 1 – Slow & devastating]
EVERY HEAVEN HAS A FUNERAL FIRE.
LET ME BURY YOUR FAITH IN FILTH.
CONSUME THE CROSS!
AND CHOKE ON THE LIGHT!
(Backed by shrill string stabs and slow, pounding double kicks)
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[Verse 2 – Faster and more chaotic]
Chained by the tongue of the prophets’ lies,
I chewed through the wings that covered their eyes.
Seraphs weep in sulfur streams,
As I burn their Eden down in screams.
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[Bridge – Spoken word / whispered / screamed]
Your god is a cadaver,
Wrapped in gold and ignorance…
I pissed on His altar — and no thunder came.
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[Breakdown 2 – Disgustingly slow and evil]
ROT… ROT… ROT…
DRAGGED THROUGH THE ROT OF GOD.
I AM BLASPHEMY CROWNED IN FLESH.
THE END… STARTS… HERE.
(Massive pitch dive → fade into distorted choral drone)
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[Final Chorus – With orchestral backing]
Dragged through the rot of God,
I wear your heaven like skin.
All that was holy is hollow now—
And I will never kneel again.
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[Outro – Latin whispers, fading]
Mortem dei est initium regni…
(“The death of God is the beginning of the kingdom”)
[Final vocal – whispered, dry, decaying]:
“Your savior was the first to rot…”
FALLEN
