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I Rise Through The Cracks

This song is about pressure. The kind that’s invisible until something breaks. Built on a recurring orchestral and cello motif, this track leans into dark symphonic metal to tell the story of a woman underestimated in a world that never made space for her. Every doubt, every closed door, every whispered dismissal becomes force. Not rage for its own sake, but inevitability. This isn’t about asking for permission. It’s about standing still until the ceiling cracks. Heavy strings. Crushing drums. A female vocal that doesn’t plead or apologize. Just resolve, restraint, and finally rupture. Headphones recommended. Let it build. Let it hit. Let it linger. 🖤🎻🔥 Lyrics: [Verse 1] They weigh my worth in whispers Call my fire a flaw Write my name in pencil So they can erase it all I learned the shape of silence I learned where power hides I learned how men build ladders Then pull them from the sides [Pre-Chorus] You mistake my patience For a lack of teeth But pressure breeds a violence You don’t want beneath [Chorus] I rise through the cracks In your ceiling of glass Every doubt you stacked Just taught me how to last I rise through the cracks Hear the fault lines snap I was never beneath you I was strength you couldn’t map [Verse 2] I’ve watched weaker hands Hold the keys to the gate I’ve swallowed my anger While you fed it your faith You call it tradition I call it a scar You drew the horizon Then told me how far [Pre-Chorus] You built walls from fear And called it control But every lock you fastened Just hardened my soul [Chorus] I rise through the cracks In your ceiling of glass Every lie in your laugh Just sharpened my path I rise through the cracks Hear the fault lines snap I was never your doubt I was power you couldn’t trap [Bridge] Say I’m too loud Say I don’t belong Say I should wait You’ve been wrong this long I don’t need your crown I don’t need your throne I don’t break when I stand alone [Final Chorus] I rise through the cracks Watch your ceiling shatter All the weight you stacked Only proved I matter I rise through the cracks Let the old world collapse I was never beneath you I was breaking the glass *Written as part of an ongoing exploration of genre and form. Composed using traditional notation and modern production techniques.*