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Heavy Industrial Rock for Gym Destruction | The Fault Line [Seismic Shift Mix]

Safety is a lie; true growth only happens in the chaos. "The Fault Line" is a crushing Industrial Rock anthem about riding the inevitable collapse to build something stronger. Perfect for PR attempts, breaking plateaus, or when you need to shake up your entire system. Lyrics: [Intro] (Tremor.) (Wait for it.) [Verse 1] We built this house on the edge of the map, Right where the earth is beginning to snap. The plates are grinding deep underground, A low frequency, a terrifying sound. The scientists say we should pack up and go, But there’s a heat in the fissure that only we know. Stability is boring, safety is a lie, I want to be with you when the ground meets the sky. [Pre-Chorus] The pressure is building, the needle is red, Ignoring the warnings inside of my head. The friction is perfect, the tension is right, We’re standing on top of the dynamite. [Chorus] We are living on the Fault Line! Waiting for the break! Riding the wave of the inevitable shake! Let the cities crumble, let the highways split, I’m holding your hand in the center of the pit! It’s not a disaster, it’s a release of the force, Nature taking its violent course! (Let it shake!) (Let it fall!) [Verse 2] They want a love that is level and flat, Predictable, easy, and simple as that. But we are tectonic, ancient and deep, With a chaotic schedule that we have to keep. I see the cracks running up through the floor, But I’m not afraid of the shifting anymore. Destruction is honest, it clears out the space, For something stronger to take its place. [Pre-Chorus] The pressure is building, the needle is red, Ignoring the warnings inside of my head. The friction is perfect, the tension is right, We’re standing on top of the dynamite. [Chorus] We are living on the Fault Line! Waiting for the break! Riding the wave of the inevitable shake! Let the cities crumble, let the highways split, I’m holding your hand in the center of the pit! It’s not a disaster, it’s a release of the force, Nature taking its violent course! [Bridge] (Richter scale.) Off the charts. (Richter scale.) Two broken hearts. Sliding together. Crashing as one. The era of safety is finally done. [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] We are living on the Fault Line! Waiting for the break! Riding the wave of the inevitable shake! Let the cities crumble, let the highways split, I’m holding your hand in the center of the pit! [Outro] Solid ground is a myth. (We move.) Solid ground is a myth. (We move.)