Convergence

[Intro – Chaotic Instrumental Build Up]
[Jagged guitars. Drum spasms. Ambient whispers]
“Glass rains down like stars… do stars scream when they fall?”
[Verse 1 – Screamed Vocals, Unrelenting Rhythms]
Seven lives in a rust-stained cage
Tires sing hymns to the wet, winding rage
I saw teeth in the treetops, I saw
Eyes in the steel, white heat, then —
Nothing. Everything.
I woke up inside a scream.
Blood-taste static. My spine whispers,
“Move. Move.”
Why the fucck am I still breathing?
[Bridge – Clean Vocals, Melodic Interlude]
Ghost hands… still buckled in
Vacant smiles, skin like torn film
Laughter smeared across airbags and glass
Why did the song stop for them…
And not me?
[Verse 2 – Growled/Screamed Vocals, Polyrhythmic Barrage]
I remember names but not the screams
I remember limbs like twisted dreams
They were my heart, my rhythm, my scene
Now I’m a solo — in an orchestra of grief
The silence chants: “Why you?” / “Why you?”
Bones set like tombstones in my skin
Survivor’s sin carved deep within
[Chorus – Clean Vocals Over Ethereal Guitar Layers]
I carry six echoes inside my shell
Their laughter haunts the marrow well
A walking requiem with blood on my back
Their names, my breath / Their death, my track
[Instrumental Break – Technical, Jazzy, Dissonant Interlude]
Warped time signatures. Piano arpeggios echo under tapping guitar lines. Faint sound of voices fading in reverse.
[Verse 3 – Screamed Vocals, Slower and Heavier]
Every mirror is a liar
It reflects who I was, not who died
I hold my breath when I pass crash sites
And sometimes, I dream they're all still alive
But the seats are empty
And my hands are red
[Final Chorus – Clean and Screamed Vocals Layered]
I walk with shadows stitched to my spine
They speak in windchimes, cold and divine
I wasn’t spared, I was rewritten
The seventh soul, cursed and smitten
[Outro – Whispered Spoken Word Over Haunting Synths and Distant Screams]
"We were flying…
And then…
The stars fell through us."
“I'm still falling.”
[Violin Solo]

progressive metalcore, shifting time signatures, ambient interludes, philosophical lyrics, screamo, male