Hollow Century

Por Titanape con UdioMusic

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[Verse]

Nobody near~

Living so hollow~

The 21st century is too much to swallow

Humming of computers^, my electric symphony

my personal prison far as my eyes can see

The buzzing of the street and all other utilities

Perhaps I can one day find a way to,

breathe~

[Verse]

Completely unkempt

everything in squalor

Forced in my home again, an utter void of colour

All services suspend, yet another disease

Clock's sitting still its hand, its coming to a freeze

Forsaken by our god, where is my reprieve

It becomes too much and I start to

seethe~

[go completely apeshit on the drums]

It's too much

I cannot take

One single push

I'm afraid that

I might break...

[cooldown]

[mellow outro]