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Aged Beyond Decay - Count the Silence

Count the Silence is a stark descent into the inner world of someone living through a depressive episode. Told through fractured reflections and numbered moments, the song traces the slow erosion of identity — from manic flickers of clarity to a shutdown so complete it barely feels like being alive. The counting becomes a ritual, almost childlike, mapping the cycle of rise, numbness, and collapse. Each number marks another crack in the mental mirror, where awareness blurs into dissociation and the outside world either fails to notice or refuses to understand. At its core, Count the Silence isn’t about chaos — it’s about what comes after. The stillness. The exhaustion. The quiet weight of being labelled, unseen, and left alone with the echo once the noise has faded. #CountTheSilence #MentalHealthJourney #DepressiveEpisode #SilentStruggle #InvisibleIllness #StigmaHurts 🎧 Explore more music by Aged Beyond Decay on your favourite platform: ► Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0lNgi... ► Apple Music:   / abd   ► Amazon Music: https://music.amazon.co.uk/artists/B0... ► Deezer: https://www.deezer.com/en/artist/2856... ► YouTube Music:    / aged beyond decay - topic   Explore more at https://linktr.ee/AgedBeyondDecay Follow Aged Beyond Decay on social media: Instagram:   / agedbeyonddecay   Facebook:   / agedbeyonddecay   Twitter:   / agedbeyonddecay   TikTok:   / agedbeyonddecay   If you enjoyed this content, please give it a thumbs up, share your thoughts in the comments, and subscribe for more music from ABD! Music produced by Andy Bolton with the assistance of artificial intelligence technology. All lyrics are original and handwritten, with minimal AI support to enhance phrasing and flow. #AgedBeyondDecay #ABD #ABDMusic #AndyBolton #RockMusic #AlternativeRock #DarkRock #IndependentArtist #NewMusic #Songwriting #EmotionalMusic Lyrics: One, two — the rush begins Racing thoughts beneath the skin Three, four — I start to roar Tongue on fire, no one knows Five, six — I burn and shine Cracks in time, a crooked line Seven, eight — sleep won’t stay Eyes wide open, night eats day They label pain they’ll never feel A ghost in flesh they treat as unreal They label pain they’ll never feel A ghost in flesh they treat as unreal Nine, ten — light turns black Laughter fades, the mirror cracks Eleven, twelve — I’m not here anymore All that joy, now self-destroyed Thirteen, fourteen — drag my feet Swallowed whole by empty streets Fifteen, sixteen — bare my teeth Smile stitched on — rot beneath They label pain they’ll never feel A ghost in flesh they treat as unreal They label pain they’ll never feel A ghost in flesh they treat as unreal Seventeen, eighteen — scream turned mute Heartbeat dulled like a broken drum Nineteen, twenty — here again The rise, the fall, the silent end They label pain they’ll never feel A ghost in flesh they treat as unreal... Count the silence. Count the shame Different numbers, same old name Same old name... Same old name...