Necronomicon!

(Verse 1)
The binding isn’t leather, it’s a scream frozen in skin
A census of the slaughtered where the liturgy begins
I didn't find it in a library or some dusty museum shelf
I dug it from a ribcage—I had to kill a part of myself
Now the ink is leaking outward, staining every thought I own
A choir of a billion voices, and every single one is prone
To the frequency of madness, to the humming of the void
The architecture of the spirit is officially destroyed.

(Pre-Chorus)
The seal is cracking.
The air is thinning.
The clock is backwards.
The end is winning.

(Chorus)
Necronomicon!
Say the words: Klaatu, Barada, Nikto!
Welcome to Hell!
DEAD BY DAWN!

(Verse 2)
Tear the pages from the spine, let the black bile flood the floor
I can hear the scratching fingers on the underside of the door
It’s not a book of spells, it’s a blueprint for the end
A geometry of angles that the human mind can't bend
I’ve traded in my shadow for a glimpse of what is true
The things that dwell in silence are now coming for you too
Don't look at the ceiling, don't breathe in the haze
We are just the cattle in a cosmic, starving maze.

(Pre-Chorus)
The seal is cracking.
The air is thinning.
The clock is backwards.
The end is winning.

(Chorus)
Necronomicon!
Say the words: Klaatu, Barada, Nikto!
Welcome to Hell!
DEAD BY DAWN!


(Verse 3)
My eyes are turning milky, my veins are turning black
Once you read the forbidden, there is no turning back
The alphabet is shifting into shapes of jagged glass
Watching every civilization wither, wither, pass
It’s a feast of desperation, a banquet of the dead
The Necronomicon is screaming inside of my head.

(Breakdown)
*(Heavy, distorted instrumentation—slow, crushing tempo)*
RIP THE VEIL!
BURN THE SCRIPT!
THE OLD ONES WAKE!
THE EARTH IS RIPPED!
(Screamed)
SAY THE WORDS!
SAY THEM OR ROT!
THE BOOK REMEMBERS EVERYTHING YOU FORGOT!

(Chorus)
Necronomicon!
Say the words: Klaatu, Barada, Nikto!
Welcome to Hell!
DEAD BY DAWN!

(Verse 4)
The sky is turning violet, the stars are out of place
A cold, indifferent hunger is staring at my face
No heaven, no redemption, just the grinding of the wheel
The horror of the knowledge is the only thing that's real
Close the book? It’s too late. The ink has hit the vein.
Now we dance in the ruins of a planetary pain.

(Pre-Chorus)
The seal is cracking.
The air is thinning.
The clock is backwards.
The end is winning.

(Chorus)
Necronomicon!
Say the words: Klaatu, Barada, Nikto!
Welcome to Hell!
DEAD BY DAWN!

(Outro)
Dead by dawn...
Dead by dawn...
(Whispered)
Klaatu... Barada... Nikto...
*Silence*

Femal Voce with a dark and atmospheric Mood.Smith blends the heavy guitar riffs and raw emotional weight.Heavily inspired by sci-fi, anime, and dystopian themes . The music evokes neon-lit, gritty, urban future landscapes.Striking balances between rock and dark electronic pop, mirroring the moody synthesizer structures and lush hooks. Features glitchy textures, driving techno-influenced breaks, and mechanical drum grooves layered underneath airy, reverberant vocals.Cyberpunk & Neo-Futurism,90s Grunge & Alt-Rock Infusion,80s New Wave & Darkwave,Industrial & Electro-Pop,, Electric Guitar, Bass, Synth, Rhythm Guitar, Drums, Keyboard