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[Intro – spoken/sung low, almost whispered over clean guitar] See it’s me… I don’t know if I was wrong Was I supposed to hate myself? Am I supposed to be afraid of myself in the dark? [Verse 1 – mid-tempo, building tension] Broken open wide The little broken souls Trying to fight for honor We are deep in the rivers of Charon Traveling in between Visiting lands of inner disappear Giving life to each dying part Flames rising higher as the flood of power That tries to dismantle the organic search For your inner self [Pre-Chorus – half-screamed, building] I don’t think I have much more time to wait Just another paralyzing heart attached Another search for paradise [Chorus – full scream, massive drop] I don’t know how much longer we have to live But we’re gonna keep screaming until the end of it! Rocky roads, the center dissolved They tried to steal the honor I have for myself I came back with a poisonous fist Screaming “I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!” Jumping all around screaming NOW WHAT’S FUCKING NEXT?! [Verse 2 – faster, rap-sung flow] The power of now is present Take hold now before it’s too late Grab hold and never let go You can be anything you want to be You just have to believe In being you and no one else Don’t let them tell you what to be Smash your boot into the curb, stomping Allegory trying to take my purity The only thing I’ve mastered in my life Is speaking in my poetic self-destruction And recreation — the rebirth of the dead poet [Bridge – clean vocals, then building to scream, slow heavy chug] The angelic harboring vessel The seraphim holds the honor A bloodline of nobles Dead to this age, brought back in a time of terror We have always been here protecting you Even walking through the halls of the dead Like the nine circles inferno I walk Lit with the candle made from the fat of my left side Walking in tunnels of light Writing in light on a digital pedestal [Final Chorus – even bigger, gang vocals, double-time drums] I don’t know how much longer we have to live But we’re gonna keep screaming until the end of it! Screaming “I DON’T GIVE A FUCK!” NOW WHAT’S FUCKING NEXT?! [Outro – slowing down, clean vocals fading into reverb and distant screams] This is my last song for a while Thank you for coming by… please come back, you’re welcome to Let’s build something new The next generation of angels We are the disturbing side of the nations Birthed in Eerie Indiana Lyrics Written By: Echos Khimera March 14th 2026 Independent Artist. Started August 6th 2025 2026 Echo's N MelaNKholyiA All Right Reserved Generated By: Suno AI Pro All errors where fixed by Grok AI Hive Location: https://x.com/Mothyii13 & https://www.deviantart.com/echoskhimera Lyrics Rights Held In the shadows of Melankholyia Saved me from every overdose I tried to commit Surviving in pools of vomit and blood…