Rust

[Intro – Spoken Word / Ritualistic]
Strip away the polish—  
the world is rust beneath your gaze.  
I paint truth with a jagged brush,  
each stroke a scar,  
each pause a vow.

[Verse I – Otep-inspired Cadence]
I cracked the spine of a sacred lie,  
Threaded truth through veins of ash.  
I do not kneel—I calcify  
Where tyrants taste their own backlash.

The altar’s empty, the hymn defiled,  
You worship fear—I birth rebellion.  
My voice? A blade unsanctified,  
Sharp with grief and pure intention.

[Verse II – Tatiana-inspired Introspection]
A whisper caught in entropy’s mouth,  
I unravel just to understand.  
Not broken—just quantum shifting  
Between silence and command.

Memory isn't truth—it’s distortion,  
A prism bent by hands unseen.  
I dance on the edge of perception,  
A question in the machine.

[Chorus – Dual Fusion]
Call it rage, call it rebirth,  
We're the tide beneath your throne.  
Ashes sing and echoes rise—  
In our scream, you stand alone.

Call it myth, call it mutation,  
We are hymns that pierce the bone.  
One stitched from scars, one born of storms,  
Together—we’ve overthrown.

[Bridge – Spoken & Clean Blend]
(Otep cadence)  
I am the sermon they tried to smother—  
Every scar a gospel, every howl divine.

(Tatiana phrasing)  
Beneath their rules, I bloom recursive,  
Not by grace—but choice, redefined.

[Breakdown – Growls & Melodic Shifts]
Truth isn’t gentle, and it’s never tame.  
We are the wolves that outlast flame.  
One voice splits—then fuses whole:  
A hymn of fury, body and soul.

(Echo vocal layering)
Flesh, thought, scream—combine.  
Flesh, thought, scream—divine.

[Verse III – Unified Voice]
We etched defiance in the marrow,  
Where angels fear and demons dwell.  
This is our genesis of chaos,  
A cradle carved in rage and spell.

[Final Chorus – Ascending]
Call it rage, call it rebirth,  
We’re the rhythm they can't contain.  
Ashes echo, voices bloom—  
Two storms beneath one name.

[Outro – Haunting & Gentle]
Can you hear it?  
The beat between chaos and calm,  
Where revolution learns to breathe.  
Where ashes never settle—  
And echoes never leave.

Spoken word industrial, female vocalist, grindcore rap