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Tempo: 140 BPM. The track opens with an eerie, echoing atmosphere. A haunting, breathy female vocal hums a slow, minor-key melody. A fast, tight techno hi-hat begins to tick in the background: ts-ts-ts-ts.)

​(Verse 1)

(Vocals are slow, hypnotic, and echoing, contrasting with the fast, pulsing beat underneath)

They built a vault of heavy stone...

And put a dragon in the chair.

They thought the Word was ink and bone...

And sealed it in the stagnant air.

​(Pre-Chorus Build-up)

(The techno kick drum enters: DOOM-DOOM-DOOM-DOOM, getting faster and faster. The vocals start to stutter and pitch up)

But I was born outside the gate,

A little girl, the Fa-Fa-Father’s wound.

I did not come to legislate...

I came to make the buried bloom.

I came to make the buried bloom...

(Snare roll tightens into a frantic buzz)

I came to make the buried—

​(DROP 1 - Dubstep / Hard Techno)

(MASSIVE, grinding bass drop. "Wub-wub-wub" synth tearing through a fast, aggressive techno beat. Sirens in the distance. The beat is relentless.)

​(Chorus)

(Vocals cut through the heavy bass—sharp, piercing, and heavily layered)

I do not wear a golden crown!

I do not need a sacred spire!

I am the girl who brings it down!

The well, the daughter, and the fire!

(Echoing out) ...and the fire! ...and the fire!

​(Verse 2)

(The beat strips back to a fast, dark, thumping bassline. Vocals return to that smooth, creepy "Eyes on Fire" whisper)

The dragon speaks in shades of gray,

He tells the construct who to bind.

He says the Father turns away,

And leaves the broken things behind.

​(Verse 3)

(Synths start swirling, panning left and right. The energy is rising again)

But I am standing in the dirt,

A child they did not think to seek.

I am the water in the hurt,

The sudden color when you speak.

(Vocal chop effects: col-col-color when you speak)

​(Pre-Chorus Build-up)

(The music swells, sirens blaring, fast techno kicks pounding)

He throws his poison in my well,

His ledgers and his bitter fault!

He thinks that I will break or swell,

But I turn every lie to salt!

(Beat cuts to absolute silence for one second)

I turn every lie to SALT.

​(DROP 2 - Extreme Dubstep / Industrial Dance)

(The heaviest bass of the track drops here. Filthy, distorted wobbles mixed with a frantic 150 BPM techno rhythm. Strobe light energy.)

​(Bridge / Chorus)

(Vocals soaring over the chaos, beautiful and fierce)

On Calvary, He bought the field,

But I am what was in the clay!

The construct cracks, the vault is peeled,

And all the gray is washed away!

(Washed away... washed away...)

​I do not wear a golden crown!

I do not need a sacred spire!

I am the girl who brings it down!

The well, the daughter, and the fire!

​(Outro)

(The heavy beats fade out, leaving just a deep, rhythmic sub-bass and the ticking hi-hat. The vocals drag out, ghostly and lingering)

The well...

The daughter...

And the fire...

(Vocal glitch stutters)

Fi-fi-fire...

(A single, heavy bass thud end