Spoken Intro – low, almost growled]
Yeah…
They said we were cursed from the start…
Guess I like the way hell sounds when you breathe my name.
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[Verse 1 – low, controlled]
Midnight pulse in your throat
I can feel it when you lie
Hands cold but your lips still warm
Like you’re begging me to try
We don’t pray, we don’t run
We don’t talk about the cost
You say heaven feels too clean
You’d rather get lost
In my shadow
In my sin
In the chaos under skin
They call it danger
We call it home
Two black hearts in a broken tone
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[Pre-Chorus – building]
You said, “Baby, we’re doomed.”
I said, “I like the sound.”
If loving you’s a curse
Then let it drag me down
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[Chorus – heavy beat drops]
This is the tone of the damned
Feel it shake in your chest
Heartbeat like a war drum
No peace, no rest
We don’t need saving hands
We don’t need light to stand
When the world calls us lost
We just tighten our hands
This is the tone…
The tone of the damned.
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[Verse 2 – darker, closer]
You bite like a secret
Kiss like a threat
Say you’ll ruin me slowly
Haven’t done it yet
Your nails leave scripture
Down my spine
Every scar’s a promise
You’re still mine
No halos in this bed
No angels watching us
Just sweat, skin, and a
Low bass rush
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[Bridge – Spanish Whisper 🔥]
(whispered close to the mic)
bésame lento…
aunque estemos malditos…
tu voz es mi infierno
pero contigo me quedo…
si el mundo nos quema
que arda sin miedo…
soy tu pecado favorito…
dímelo… despacio…
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[Final Chorus – bigger, intense]
This is the tone of the damned
We don’t bow, we command
If love is a fire
Then we strike the match by hand
Let the saints turn away
Let the choir disband
We’ll be dancing in the dark
To the tone of the damned.
trixses
