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This song is made by an AI ==================================================== Voice and Music made by: SUNO AI From: suno.com ==================================================== Song lyrics and the Picture is made by: ChatGpt Canva.AI ======================Lyrics======================== Verse 1: Shadows coil in alleys of a broken mind, Words like daggers carve the air we find. Masks of mercy crumble, truth awaits the bite, In the furnace of the feud, we summon endless night. Pre-Chorus: Turn the wheel of venom, let the hatred roar, Castles built on spite stand to weaken, never soar. Chorus: Hate, the iron key that locks the dawn outside, Feeds the flame of madness, roars where saints have cried. Hate, a parasite wearing a velvet tongue, Crushing every bridge until all hope is wrung. Verse 2: Echoes twine like serpents in a crowded heart, Promises erosion, tearing every part. Scars become a chorus, loud and deafening, We wear the crown of fury, bitter, unending. Pre-Chorus: Let the chorus hollow out the sky of human grace, Beneath the bitter surface, dignity erased. Chorus: Hate, the iron key that locks the dawn outside, Feeds the flame of madness, roars where saints have cried. Hate, a parasite wearing a velvet tongue, Crushing every bridge until all hope is wrung. Bridge: Break the chains of retaliation, tear the mask apart, Face the ruin you’ve become, confront the bleeding heart. From ashes of resentment, seek the power to forgive, Or sink beneath the wreckage of the lives you never relive. Breakdown: Hate, hate, gnawing at the core, Walls collapse as tyrants roar. Hate, hate, drive us to the edge, Let the sound of sorrow become our pledge. Final Chorus: Hate, the iron key that locks the dawn outside, But if we lay it down, we might finally turn the tide. Hate, a memory we can choose to mend, Forge a brighter path, before we reach the end. ==================================================== i made this for fun and not to gain Money