
CONFESSION IN 808
cinematic trap, orchestral hip-hop, operatic vocals
Ecoshadow_Studio·3:28

3:28
CONFESSION IN 808
cinematic trap, orchestral hip-hop, operatic vocals
Creator: Ecoshadow_StudioRelease Date: April 11, 2026
Lyrics
https://youtu.be/m7nC_LWTCcM?si=wko9GnKH1LPpWdak
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Dies irae... dies illa...
Solvet saeclum... in favilla...
Will dissolve the world... in ashes...
Forgive me father, for i have sinned.
Blood on the pavement, cold in the wind.
Mask on my face, rosary in the palm.
Walk through the valley, i ain't keeping calm.
Demons in the alleyway, angels in the nave.
Digging up the concrete, looking for a grave.
I pulled the trigger, saw the flash of light.
Praying to the stained glass, staring at the night.
Look at the cross, the cross looking back!
Heart turning cold, the soul turning black!
Is there a heaven for a hitter in the trap?!
Is there a heaven for a hitter in the trap?!
Kyrie!
Eleison! (lord, have mercy)
I drown in the holy water!
I stand at the altar of slaughter!
Christe!
Eleison! (christ, have mercy)
No mercy for the son!
The damage is done!
Count the cash, count the sins.
This is where the hell begins.
Sirens screaming like a choir of the dead.
Echoes of the sermon stuck inside my head.
Wash my hands, but the red won't fade.
Paid the price that the devil made.
Look at the saints carved in the stone.
They leave me to bleed out here on my own.
Requiem aeternam dona eis, domine...
Rest!
In!
Peace!
No!
Release!
Amen...
Amen.
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Dies irae... dies illa...
Solvet saeclum... in favilla...
Will dissolve the world... in ashes...
Forgive me father, for i have sinned.
Blood on the pavement, cold in the wind.
Mask on my face, rosary in the palm.
Walk through the valley, i ain't keeping calm.
Demons in the alleyway, angels in the nave.
Digging up the concrete, looking for a grave.
I pulled the trigger, saw the flash of light.
Praying to the stained glass, staring at the night.
Look at the cross, the cross looking back!
Heart turning cold, the soul turning black!
Is there a heaven for a hitter in the trap?!
Is there a heaven for a hitter in the trap?!
Kyrie!
Eleison! (lord, have mercy)
I drown in the holy water!
I stand at the altar of slaughter!
Christe!
Eleison! (christ, have mercy)
No mercy for the son!
The damage is done!
Count the cash, count the sins.
This is where the hell begins.
Sirens screaming like a choir of the dead.
Echoes of the sermon stuck inside my head.
Wash my hands, but the red won't fade.
Paid the price that the devil made.
Look at the saints carved in the stone.
They leave me to bleed out here on my own.
Requiem aeternam dona eis, domine...
Rest!
In!
Peace!
No!
Release!
Amen...
Amen.
