HABITS
Genre: Ultra Heavy Ritual Metal / Blackened Death Metal + Abyssal Choir Tempo: 102–104 BPM (bold midtempo war-groove) Drums: Midtempo war-groove, Crushing kick + snare like blunt strikes, Execution pause before every chorus hit, Simple but massive double-kick in drop sections, Rhythm Guitars (2): Drop F / Drop E, Ultra-fat palm-mutes, Repetitive groove-riff, Stop-start chugs for crowd impact, Bass: Distorted low-end wall glued to kick, Sub-layer pressure you feel in the chest, Lead Guitar: Short dissonant stabs, Feedback screams between vocal lines, No solos — only menace, Choir: Male abyssal mob-chant in unison, Layered like a marching execution crowd, Atmosphere: Low drones, Breath noise, Distant chains dragging, Vocals: Ultra-low growl in verses, Barked commands in pre-hook, Hook screamed by crowd + choir together
HABITS
Genre: Ultra Heavy Ritual Metal / Blackened Death Metal + Abyssal Choir Tempo: 102–104 BPM (bold midtempo war-groove) Drums: Midtempo war-groove, Crushing kick + snare like blunt strikes, Execution pause before every chorus hit, Simple but massive double-kick in drop sections, Rhythm Guitars (2): Drop F / Drop E, Ultra-fat palm-mutes, Repetitive groove-riff, Stop-start chugs for crowd impact, Bass: Distorted low-end wall glued to kick, Sub-layer pressure you feel in the chest, Lead Guitar: Short dissonant stabs, Feedback screams between vocal lines, No solos — only menace, Choir: Male abyssal mob-chant in unison, Layered like a marching execution crowd, Atmosphere: Low drones, Breath noise, Distant chains dragging, Vocals: Ultra-low growl in verses, Barked commands in pre-hook, Hook screamed by crowd + choir together
Lyrics
Intro
driving synth bass enters, gated reverb snare
shimmering synth pads swell
Verse 1
male vocals with doubling effect
I never travel
I never travel
It hurts to hide myself from you
clean electric guitar with chorus enters
With care and habit
Inside a fountain
My favorite thing comes back to me
Chorus
full synth layers, bright staccato hooks
crash cymbal
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Verse 2
synth bass continues eighth-note pulse
These days I'm hiding
Keep safe the tidings
All birds and crosses soon collapse
No fear of falling
Endlessly calling
You make me feel like I'm alive
Chorus
high-pass filter sweep on pads
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Outro
staccato synth melody repeats
drums and bass fade out
lingering synth pad with delay