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U̶N̶-̶F̶I̶L̶-̶T̶E̶R̶E̶D̶ ̶R̶A̶G̶E̶ ̶ Explicit contentE

yedrian

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Lyrics

Instrumental Intro

Verse 1

I am the architect of my own demolition

A walking, talking, self-aware contradiction

They want a villain? Okay, I'll play the part

Another masterpiece of a broken heart

I'm the king of the clout-chasers, the sad-boy ragers

The pin-up poster child for the disengaged and the jaded

I got a voice in my head and it sounds just like me

Saying, "Burn it all down, let 'em watch while you bleed"

Pre-Chorus

They said, "Just be yourself"

So I killed that man and wore his skin

They said, "Just ask for help"

But the silence is the only friend I'm letting in

Chorus

I'm a symphony of static, a beautiful panic

A digital ghost in a world that's satanic

I'm the crash, I'm the burn, I'm the lesson you learn

When you pray for the rain but you drown in the storm

I am God mode, now watch me disengage!

A masterpiece of pure, unadulterated RAGE!

Verse 2

Click, click, boom, there goes another headline

Another meltdown, perfectly designed

They want the chaos? I'll give 'em the spectacle

A living, breathing, walking paradox, yeah, check the article

I'm the trigger and the bullet and the smoking gun

I'm the father, the son, and the UNHOLY ONE

So save your sermon for the choir, I'm the fire you can't tame

I change the game, then I burn the FUCKING game down, just to make a name

Bridge

They put a screen in my hand and a noose 'round my soul

Now I'm scrolling through the void, trying to feel something whole

BUT I FEEL NOTHING!

NOTHING IS SACRED!

NOTHING IS REAL!

I AM THE SYMPTOM!

I AM THE FUCKING CURE I KILL!

Guitar Solo

Final Chorus

I'm a symphony of static, a beautiful panic

A digital ghost in a world that's satanic!

I'm the crash, I'm the burn, I'm the lesson you learn!

When you pray for the rain but you drown in the storm!

Drown in the storm!

I am God mode, now watch me disengage!

A masterpiece of pure—

UN-FIL-TERED RAGE!

Outro

Rage.

Rage.

Rage.

Is there anybody out there?

Or am I just talking to myself... again?

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