[I] [Heavy, guitar. A sudden, sharp drum blast beat] Shrine! - Hueco Mundo, let’s fly! Mask on, spirit high!
[1-Low, guttural growls transition into high-shrieks]A thousand faces stitched in the shroud, No room for the static, the silence is loud. We at the mountain, we are the grave, Drowning in the blood we couldn't save. (Shrine!) Black sky bleeding through a fractured mask, Survival was never the primary task. Just a towering shadow, a pillar of bone, Sitting on top of a hollowed-out throne. The hunger is sentient. The hunger is cold. We’re buying back secrets that shouldn't been sold. (Shrine!)
[C] Black sun rising over bleached white sands, I’m tearing through the veil with these hollowed-out hands! I’m the hunger in the dark, Lord on the throne of bone, I’m carving out a kingdom in the Menos zone! (RAAAAH!) I need that soul-energy, witch bitch, shining bright in the night She love the way I’m rising, taking flight in the light, yeah! I need a Shinigami, keep it coming, screaming CE-RO! when we let the power go! (Yeah, feel the burn!)
[2] Big mask in the pit, we coming for the crown! I’m a Glimmering Gillian growing in power, feel the static in the air Evolution’s calling, and I’m finally there! Sucking up the darkness, carving out the mold Fucking up the rhythm like a black metal scream I’m the nightmare living in a beautiful dream! Hollow Protag on the beat, mask white Keep the vibe heavy but we keep it so bright Feel like Grimmjow, I’m the King of the scene Triple X power, if you know what I mean! (CE-RO!)
[C] Black sun rising over bleached white sands, I’m tearing through the veil with these hollowed-out hands! I’m the hunger in the dark, Lord on the throne of bone, I’m carving out a kingdom in the Menos zone! (RAAAAH!) I need that soul-energy, witch bitch, shining bright in the night She love the way I’m rising, taking flight in the light, yeah! I need a Shinigami, keep it coming, screaming CE-RO! when we let the power go! (Yeah, feel the burn!)
[B] [Music slows to a heavy, crawl. Deep, guttural rasp]
[Shrine Cut in] You know what, Hallow?
[hallow Cut in] what?
[Shrine cut in] I get that we’re all hungry for that spirit energy. But at the end of the day, even the Hollow has a heart.
[hallow Cut in] huh?
[Shrine cut in] yeah and maybe we should just start evolving together….
[hallow Cut in] yeeaah sure?
[both] (Fuck it…) LET’S OPEN THE GARGANTA!
[3] (CE-RO!) I need an Arrancar honey, sharp steel, no fear The type of power-player that I want to have near Yandere energy, spirit acting tactical! Mini-skirt, Menos-class (CE-RO!), totally mathematical! Do you got a Zanpaktoe? I want you in the sand, I want you as my Fracción, maybe for an eon or two I can feel the Resurrección, look at what we can do! We’re the kings of the desert, and we own the night! (Shrine!)
[O: Chaotic drum solo, high-pitched black metal shriek fading into a rap beat] Mask on! CE-RO! CE-RO! (energy!) We stay winning! (Shrine!) [Feedback fades out]