RESIDUAL Front Cover

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IMPACT SCAR

Noise Core

I was walking in a quiet line

No color, no sound, just time

Then something cracked inside my sight

Like white exploding into night

I didn’t know what broke in me

Just felt the shift, invisibly

A silent scream without a voice

Like something made a different choice

It spreads, it burns, it doesn't fade

A scar that something else has made

I try to breathe but it won’t stop

Like falling through a shattered drop

It hit

Right through my chest and split

All the silence I was in

Now I can’t go back again

It hit

Like red inside the white

Everything turns into noise

And I lose my only voice

Now every frame is out of place

A broken loop I can't erase

The center pulling everything

Like I’m trapped inside the ring

I hear the echoes of that sound

Repeating when there’s no one around

Like something opened in my head

And painted everything in red

It stays, it grows, it never ends

Like twisted signals I can’t bend

I try to run but I'm still there

Inside that moment in the air

It hit

Right through my chest and split

All the silence I was in

Now I can’t go back again

It hit

Like red inside the white

Everything turns into noise

And I lose my only voice

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RESIDUAL Front Cover

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  • 1

    LMPD Eyes

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    IMPACT SCAR

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  • 3

    Unknown Feeling

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  • 4

    FRAGMENTED CALL

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  • 5

    NO WAY BACK

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  • 6

    END WITHOUT END

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Noise never disappears.
Even after everything is stripped away, broken down, and silenced, something always remains.

RESIDUAL explores what lingers after the collapse.
The quiet beneath the chaos, the emotion bleeding through irregular rhythms,
fragmented memories, broken signals, and a presence that refuses to fade.

When everything is over, the sound is still there.
Is it noise or the residue of something once alive?

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