Ritos De Sangre / Blood Ritual
metal, Ethereal progressive metal/R&B hybrid with male and female vocals trading leads; shimmering clean guitars and airy pads in the verses, then exploding into polyrhythmic low-tuned riffs and snarling bass. Drums evolve from sparse, swung ghost notes to double-time chaos under the chorus. Big stacked harmonies on the hook, screamed accents tucked behind silky runs. Wide, cinematic mix that swells and contracts like a breathing beast., r&b, progressive metal, female vocals
Ritos De Sangre / Blood Ritual
metal, Ethereal progressive metal/R&B hybrid with male and female vocals trading leads; shimmering clean guitars and airy pads in the verses, then exploding into polyrhythmic low-tuned riffs and snarling bass. Drums evolve from sparse, swung ghost notes to double-time chaos under the chorus. Big stacked harmonies on the hook, screamed accents tucked behind silky runs. Wide, cinematic mix that swells and contracts like a breathing beast., r&b, progressive metal, female vocals
Lyrics
Intro
whispered vocals
Mira las manos
Still on the screen
Click after click
We drink what we see
Verse 1
Fuego en la sala
Newsfeed ardiendo en rojo gris
Tú con la mirada
Clavada en otro cuerpo que cayó ahí
I scroll in the silence
Heartbeats buried under sound
Todo es espectáculo
Till the siren cuts the crowd
Pre-Chorus
¿Dónde está el límite?
Where’s the line we swore we’d keep?
We keep on watching it
Mientras se quema el jardín
Chorus
We love the violence
Like a prayer
Like a drug
Like a hymn in the dark
Amamos sangre
En la lengua
En la historia
En el juego
En el arte
Can’t stop
Don’t stop
Eyes wide
Hearts numb
Seguimos viéndolo hasta que ya no sintamos
We love the violence
Verse 2
Ella canta suave
Sobre cuerpos en el mar
Yo hago coros graves
Mientras cae otro lugar
Ritmo de disparos
Sampleado en cada beat
Lloran las pantallas
Pero nadie quiere irse de aquí
Pre-Chorus
Dime
¿quién se marcha?
When the frame begins to shake
Tú dices “qué terrible”
Then you hit replay
Replay
Chorus
Bridge
low vocal register
Mírame a la cara
Tell me this is not your taste
Dime que te apartas
When the blood is on your plate
[female vocal
Soaring]
Pero tus dedos bailan
Sobre el vidrio otra vez
You crave another angle
Otro ángulo de muerte
crescendo
Somos rito antiguo
Knife and altar
Screen and gun
Rezamos por la paz
Con la guerra en el pulmón
Chorus