[Intro] [Deep resonant acoustic drone in open D minor, sparse fingerpicked strings dripping with plate reverb, low-frequency djent pulses buried like a dying heartbeat, swirling psychedelic reverse-reverb atmospheres and faint throat-sung overtones, distant thunderous toms rolling in like approaching weather] -you thought the door was still open- [Verse 1] [Intimate close-mic’d folk vocal over delicate acoustic arpeggios, subtle polyrhythmic kick and snare entering, faint palm-muted djent undertones rising like bile under heavy delay] [Am G] You darken the threshold I sealed with ash and will [F Em] Apologies dripping from the same forked tongue [Am G] The bruises you planted still bloom beneath my ribs [F Em] Ghosts of your grip that refuse to come undone [Am G] You speak of change like a thief returns the knife [F Em] But the wound remembers every time you twisted it inside [Chorus] [Full-band detonation: crushing low-tuned djent chugs in shifting 7/8 and 4/4, swirling psychedelic synth feedback and harmonic screams, thick bass, layered vocals with raw harsh edges] I say Breathe no more I say Not your whore You move to speak You think I am weak I say Breathe no more! Not your whore! I’m not yours Anymore! [Verse 2] [More aggressive acoustic body with palm-muted electric undercurrents, psychedelic flanger and modulated delay on the strings, driving folk rhythm fractured by odd-time djent accents] [Am G] You come with soft words and the same hungry eyes [F Em] Claiming the storm has passed while your shadow still lies [Am G] You try to rethread the soul-string you once severed cold [F Em] But my spirit has burned the loom and sold the gold [Am G] No more the vessel for your empty, parasitic need [F Em] I reclaimed the breath you stole and planted different seed [Chorus] [Denser, more ferocious: additional layered harsh vocals, thicker wall of djent and swirling psychedelic chaos] I say Breathe no more I say Not your whore You move to speak You think I am weak I say Breathe no more! Not your whore! I’m not yours Anymore! [Verse 3] [Building intensity: acoustic and electric intertwining like opposing forces, metaphysical atmospheric pads swelling, polyrhythmic djent builds under the vocal, raw and unflinching delivery] [Am G] I walked through the pyre you lit at my spine [F Em] Lungs filled with smoke that taught me how to survive [Am G] The covenant is ash, the tether is cut clean [F Em] Your name is a curse I no longer breathe or mean [Am G] You reach for the life force that no longer answers your call [F Em] I am the silence that answers when empires fall [Chorus] [Peak assault: full djent weight with psychedelic overload, dual clean/harsh vocals locked in defiance, thunderous low end] I say Breathe no more I say Not your whore You move to speak You think I am weak I say Breathe no more! Not your whore! I’m not yours Anymore! [Outro] [Somber dissolution: stripped to sparse acoustic and slow-breathing drone, vast reverb and tape-delay tails, tempo pulling back, fragile yet resolute vocal carrying the full weight of the words, distant dying djent pulses fading like a heartbeat finally going still] [Final Chorus — with feeling, somber] I say Breathe no more I say Not your whore You move to speak You think I am weak I say Breathe no more! Not your whore! I’m not yours Anymore! I’m not yours Anymore… [-one last exhaled breath into silence-]
