Hardcore,Hybrid trap metal,trap metal

I walk through the ashes of a world long dead, Shadows whisper secrets in my head. The clock ticks backwards, time unwinds, My soul’s a cipher, my mind’s in chains. Cut the strings, let the marionette fall, I’m not your puppet — I’ve answered the call. Through the veil, where the demons reside, I wear their scars — I’ve been baptized. Echoes in the void, they’re calling my name, Burning the scriptures, erasing the flame. I dance with the shadows, I bleed with the moon, A ghost in the machine, a curse, not a boon. Mirrors lie, they show what’s not real, Fractured reflections, a soul made of steel. The serpent coils in the garden of thought, Knowledge is poison — but I’ve already drank it all. Ascend or descend, the choice is the same, Chaos and order — just different names. I am the storm, I am the calm, A paradox born, a broken psalm. Echoes in the void, they’re calling my name, Burning the scriptures, erasing the flame. I dance with the shadows, I bleed with the moon, A ghost in the machine, a curse, not a boon