Butiran Muzik

The Kings Respectv-Fi
Heavy, distorted guitar riff kicks in—slow and sludgey, building into a fast, aggressive thrash beat and make the drums faster then the guitar
Cipta Serupa
(Verse 1)
The silence is over, the door is off the hinge
I’m done drinking down the poison of your petty revenge
For years I was the floorboard, let you walk across my chest
But the weight you left behind has put my patience to the test
You mistook my kindness for a debt I had to pay
Now the bill is overdue, and I’m burning down the display!
(Pre-Chorus)
No more "I'm sorry," no more "please"
I’m done living down on my God damn knees!
The shadow you cast? I’m stepping out
Listen to the thunder of my fucking self doubt!
(Chorus)
Bury the victim, let the fire rise
Look at the lightning reflecting in my eyes!
I am not a ghost, I’m not a ghost that you can haunt
I am the boundary, Im the fucking font
Of a brand new era, a line drawn in the sand. I've got my own demand, respect I'll take by hand! RE-SPECT! I DEMAND! I'LL TAKE! WITH MY OWN HANDS!
RE-SPECT! I DEMAND! ILL TAKE! WITH MY OWN HANDS!
(Verse 2)
used my name like a weapon, you wore my spirit thin
Trying to find the cracks where you could force the cold air in
But I’ve forged a new armor from the scraps of what you broke
I’m the flame that survived when you thought I was just smoke
You want the old me? He’s dead in the dirt
Now you’re facing the power of the soul you couldn’t hurt!
(Bridge - Slow, guttural growl)
You. Will. Not. Dim My Light.
You. Will. Not. Win This Fight.
(Building speed)
The mirror is shattered!
The chains are decayed!
TELL ME TO MY FACE THAT YOU AREN'T AFRAID!
(Guitar Solo - High-pitched, screeching, chaotic)
(Chorus)
Bury the victim, let the fire rise
Look at the lightning reflecting in my eyes!
I am not a ghost, I’m not a ghost that you can haunt
I am the boundary, Im the fucking font
Of a brand new era, a line drawn in the sand
I've got my own demand, respect I'll take by hand
RE-SPECT! I DEMAND! I'LL TAKE! WITH MY OWN HANDS!
RE-SPECT! (re-spect)I DEMAND! (I demand) ILL TAKE! (I'll take)WITH MY OWN HANDS! (With my own hands)
(Outro)
(Kinda slower,.more calm, still deep voice)
The cycle ends.
The debt is paid.
I am the master, path I paved.
Bow down to the king of hell
Or watch your soul fall down the well.
(Final guttural scream)
RESPECT!