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“Count The Nails” is a dark, slow-burning chant that begins in near silence and grows into something collective and unstoppable. Set in a brutal, unnamed prison, the song follows a quiet voice that becomes many. What starts as memory turns into ritual. What was meant as punishment becomes a rallying cry. By the end, the walls themselves seem to listen. Built on restrained vocals, marching rhythm, and a final orchestral swell, Count The Nails is less a song than a moment of ignition. Produced by Operational Cadence. Headphones recommended. Lyrics: They said stand still They said stand still They said stand still They said look down Wood above us Feet on ground Hammer ringing through the night No prayers here, no mercy sound They built it once so we would break They left it up so we’d remember how Every splinter knows our names Every rope was cut too short They don’t kill you all at once They teach the waiting, teach the thought We learned the shape of every blow The order pain arrives in They called it justice, called it law We called it something we would sing Sing it low Sing it tight So it lives another night Count the nails Count them slow They all go They all go They said forget the ones who fell Said names rot quicker than the dead But names get heavy when you stack them And walls remember what they said Every night it waits for us Every dawn it waits again They think the fear belongs to them They don’t know what they’ve built in Sing it low Then sing it loud Let it find the others now Count the nails Count the scars They all go They all fall Count the nails Count the days They all go Out that way Wood can burn Rope can break Hands remember what to take If you hear us If you know You already feel it go Count the nails Count them now They all go They all down Count the nails Hear the sound They all go They all down Count the nails Look up now *Written as part of an ongoing exploration of genre and form. Composed using traditional notation and modern production techniques.*