Melodic deathcore with half-time stomp, blast bursts, and soaring minor-key guitar leads; verse hits with chugged riffs and guttural lows, pre-chorus opens into wide clean harmonies and ringing leads, chorus drops into a huge gang-vocal chant with crushing mid-tempo drums. Add reversed cymbal swells into each lift, screeching pinch-harmonic accents, and a final breakdown with double-kick surges. Dark, wide, polished mix with punishing low end and sharp high-end bite, male vocals

The gray dawn scratches my eyelids, The city is awake, but I'm not yet. The rivers have drowned in the asphalt, And in every drop, there's the same answer: "Just live." But how can I when the air Tastes like dust and old resentments? I'm just a fragment in the cosmic starry Chaos that flies indifferently. Every step I take is an echo of someone else's, Every thought is a rehashed delusion. I'm looking for something alive in this, But I'm just stumbling upon my own footprints. (Chorus) We are cold porcelain on the shelves of the universe, Waiting for someone's hand to touch us. We're searching for meaning in our inner longing, But eternity remains deaf and bitter. We are cracks in a cup where time has frozen, Drinking emptiness to numb the pain. And everything that once inspired us, Now turned into a played role. (Verse 2) I've seen people who burned like candles, Burning themselves for the sake of phantom affairs. Their flame was extinguished by cold speeches, And the ashes fell on the common limit. I've seen eyes that sought salvation In other people's promises, in the shine of coins. But all they showed was their own reflection – Tired, frightened