En anglais un truc en mode détestation de soit mêm
deathcore emo, downtuned guitars, guttural vocals, blast beats, melancholic melodic interludes, nihilistic, violently raw
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Lyrics
[Intro – distorted guitar feedback, slow drum crawl]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Verse 1 – crushing palm-muted riffs, blast beats kick in]
My skin’s a cage for a rotting mess
Every breath I take’s a fucking test
I hate the way I look in the glass
A worthless pile of ash and trash
[Pre-Chorus – melodic guitar lead, building tension]
Everyone around me’s a fake-ass clone
Smiling while they wait for me to fall alone
I’d burn this whole world down just to watch it glow
No one’s worth the air that I don’t even want to blow
[Chorus – guttural vocals, breakdown rhythm, high-pitched guitar squeals]
Rot from the inside, I’m a disease
Hate every face that looks at me
Nothin’ matters, not even pain
I’d tear my own heart out just to make it rain
[Verse 2 – faster blast beats, dissonant guitar chords]
My friends are just ghosts in a broken scene
They’d stab my back for a fucking meme
I spit on the love that I’ll never feel
I’d cut my tongue out just to make it real
[Pre-Chorus – melodic interlude, clean vocals that snap back to guttural]
Every word I say’s a lie I can’t take back
Every step I take’s a path to attack
I’d break every bone in my body just to bleed
No one’s gonna save me, not even me
[Chorus – heavier breakdown, layered gutturals, double bass drums]
Rot from the inside, I’m a plague
Hate every breath that I ever took to make
Nothin’ matters, not even death
I’d bury myself alive just to feel the breath
[Bridge – slow, eerie clean guitar, whispered vocals that build to a scream]
I’m a mistake that the world forgot to erase
A wound that will never heal, a permanent disgrace
I’d set myself on fire just to watch the smoke
No one’s gonna miss me when I’m finally gone, broke
[Solo – chaotic guitar shred, blast beats at full speed]
(Instrumental Solo)
[Final Chorus – maximum intensity, wall of sound, guttural screams]
Rot from the inside, I’m the end
Hate every part of this fucking pretend
Nothin’ matters, not even me
I’d tear the whole world apart just to be free
[Outro – fading feedback, slow, final drum hit]
(Instrumental Solo)