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The Era of Dissolution✨

This is a vibrant, dark industrial metal song that blends distorted electric guitar and cinematic opera metal elements, It features a powerful rhythm, a dual male and female vocal chorus, and a highly distinctive female voice, Throughout the song, soaring bass percussion runs throughout, electric guitars deliver strong chords and melodies, and synthesizers are characterized by sharp, glitch-like sounds, The instrumental sections are fast-paced, around 160 beats per minute, The vocals, sung at 90 beats per minute, lend the song a slightly aggressive yet arrogant R&B style, with a catchy melody, The female vocals are clear and slightly husky, utilizing effects such as delay and reverb, Furthermore, the song structure incorporates improvised instrumental elements, whose melodies differ from the vocals, The overall production of the song is excellent

Wine loves flowers·5:21

Lyrics

作者 🌸Wine loves flowers 🌸酒愛花✨

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Monitor's red light flickers in the

factory The mechanical gears

grind over my every breath

Every step I take

lands upon that glossy, damp heart

Saltier and colder than my sweat

That flawless, cheap physique

Barcoded and reduced to goods for sale

Don't give me that arrogant,

silent refusal! This job is merely the morgue for my soul

Who decreed that toil deserves such a meager wage?

Devouring my cheap, hard-working heart

My heart is not beating! It is ready for the scrap heap!

Every smile is an act precise to the very second

The bloody crosswalks are for the slaves of desire

Nothing but a glossy, glamorous capitalist slave!

The factory monitors watch all of this--!

Your lies accelerate my self-dissolution!

Devouring my empty desire for consumption Unable to fill the black hole in my spirit Beauty is just a false comfort in the mirror Beneath the skin, all that remains is fuel

My workstation is a cold altar Day and night inverted, my heart overdrawn! Cheap body, cheap dreams Nothing but looping industrial noise

Who decreed that toil deserves such a meager wage?!

Devouring my cheap, hard-working heart!

My heart is not beating! It is ready for the scrap heap!

Every smile is an act precise to the very second!

The bloody crosswalks are for the slaves of desire!

Nothing but a glossy, glamorous capitalist slave!

The factory monitors watch all of this--!

Stop the act! I have turned into dust!

This is my workstation! This is my coffin!

The false comfort in the mirror... I am dissolved, I am free, my 'self' is dead...

That glossy, damp heart... Saltier and colder than my sweat... Monitor's red light flickers in the factory...

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