Dead Metal Cathedral
v4
@ทรงวุฒิ ธรรมิกบวร
Dead Metal Cathedral
v4
@ทรงวุฒิ ธรรมิกบวร
tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
Colder than bone
Breath turns to gravel in my throat
My shadow splits
Two figures drowning in the same black pit
Rust on my teeth
Swallowed nails instead of sleep
Heart ticks wrong
Like a cracked clock buried underground
[Chorus]
Dead metal cathedral
Where the silence weighs a ton
Every echo is a warning
Every heartbeat holds a gun
Dead metal cathedral
Where the fragile come to break
I am screaming in the scaffolds
Till the darkness knows my name
[Verse 2]
Room full of ghosts
All of them wearing my face
White walls grin
Counting how many thoughts I waste
Razor-thin air
Every inhale cuts me cheap
I pace the floor
Like a condemned man scared to speak
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals] I walk the rail between here and gone
Toes on the edge of the open maw
Crowd full of coffins
Calling me down
I taste the fall
But I spit it out [growl builds]
This is the war that never ends
Lose today
Still fight again
I plant my fists in the jaws of the grave
I am afraid
I stay anyway
[Chorus]
Colder than bone
Breath turns to gravel in my throat
My shadow splits
Two figures drowning in the same black pit
Rust on my teeth
Swallowed nails instead of sleep
Heart ticks wrong
Like a cracked clock buried underground
[Chorus]
Dead metal cathedral
Where the silence weighs a ton
Every echo is a warning
Every heartbeat holds a gun
Dead metal cathedral
Where the fragile come to break
I am screaming in the scaffolds
Till the darkness knows my name
[Verse 2]
Room full of ghosts
All of them wearing my face
White walls grin
Counting how many thoughts I waste
Razor-thin air
Every inhale cuts me cheap
I pace the floor
Like a condemned man scared to speak
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals] I walk the rail between here and gone
Toes on the edge of the open maw
Crowd full of coffins
Calling me down
I taste the fall
But I spit it out [growl builds]
This is the war that never ends
Lose today
Still fight again
I plant my fists in the jaws of the grave
I am afraid
I stay anyway
[Chorus]
Styl muzyki
metal, Monolithic dead metal wall of sound; down-tuned guitars in glacial tremolo, kick and floor toms like artillery in slow motion. Vocals alternate between distant cavernous growls and desperate mid-range screams, with brief whispered layers for tension. Guitars open bleak and spacious, then stack into dissonant chords; final chorus hammers a hypnotic riff while cymbals wash into a crushing, abrupt cutoff.
