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Sol Conspirator by Tingster & The Coyotitos A whisper rides the sand again, Dead suns hum through copper rain. Truth got buried in a junkyard hymn, I hear my name where ghosts begin. Sol Coyotl walks alone, Ash on fur, steel in bone. Ruins bloom where cities died, Sirens weep from power lines. He stitched the sky with signal wire, Mapped regret in ancient fire. Guilt's a leash with sharpened teeth, Dragging echoes through the heat. I was not made for mercy's gate, I cracked the world and watched it break. But something howls inside the dust, It screams: “You burn because you must.” I’m Sol Conspirator Carving fate in rusted stone. Built from scraps of silent thunder, I still bleed but not alone. If the stars forgot my number, Let the wind repeat my name— Coyotl walks through the hunger, Born of fire, forged in flame. The moon’s a liar, cracked and thin, A broken mask I once lived in. Dreams are rationed out in code, Hope sold cheap on dead-end roads. Faith is flickered traffic lights, Scripted prayers in satellite. But I still track the trembling path, Where the mountain speaks in aftermath. Tell the bones I carried pain. Tell the stars I took the blame. Tell the silence it won’t win— I howl back where faith begins. I’m Sol Conspirator, Marked by ash, but never tame. Truth was shattered, myths rewired, But I still carry flame. Coyotl walks through thunder, With no kingdom, with no crown. But every lie that tried to crush me, Only taught me how to stand my ground. Lockjaw sky—won’t let go. Pulse like war drums—beating slow. I am not their ghost, not their fear, I’m the howl they tried to disappear. I’m Sol Conspirator, Writing truth in blood and wire. Every scar a line of scripture, Every breath a spark, a fire. Coyotl never kneels in ruin, He walks forward through the ash— Past the end, past the silence, Till the stars ignite at last. The road is cracked. The path is mine. Sol walks on. Outside of time.