The devils race

[Low dark ambient hum, eerie and spacious]

[Gravelly spoken vocals, slow tempo]

The world is falling apart through the eyes that have foreseen...

Condemned and darkened in a mist of lost thoughts,

Lurking to destroy all morals of dignity.

It corrupts our values to make us weak.

It feeds on our prayers in the night when we sleep.

It pursues our memories to make us hate...

Find yourself... in the devil's race.

[Stop]

[Sudden Heavy Industrial Metal Drop]

[Aggressive Tempo, Distorted Guitars, Heavy Drums]

[Aggressive Vocal]

Devil’s race! Devil’s race! Find yourself in the devil’s race!

The scrolls were written in a shaking hand,

The shadows stretched across the dying land.

They told us the clock was spinning in reverse,

A predicted blessing turned into a curse.

Now the sky is heavy with the price we pay,

As the vision of the ancients rots away!

Devil’s race! Devil’s race! Find yourself in the devil’s race!

[Cyberpunk Synth Elements]

The future’s arrived in a cold, chrome glare,

A million blue lights and a ghost in the air.

The binary screams what the prophets once told,

Trading our souls for the data they hold.

We built the machine just to watch it take flight,

A synthetic sun to burn out the night.

It's an anti-human future, a glitch in the code,

While we’re red-lining hard on a digital road!

[Shouted Vocals, Fast Pace]

No finish line, just a jagged edge!

Walking thin on a broken ledge!

The past is screaming, the future is blind!

Leave your dignity far behind! GO!

[Maximum Intensity]

Devil’s race! Devil’s race! Find yourself in the devil’s race!

Find yourself—IN THE—

[Sudden Crash][Abrupt End, White Noise]