Lyric

Cracks in the silence, ticking inside

Blueprints burning, nowhere to hide

I’m chasing ghosts in circuits and wires

But every false start just fuels the fire

This isn't failure, it's friction in bloom

A pressure chamber, turning into a room

Where echoes of doubt try to bury the spark

But I feel the shift — I’m igniting the dark

This is the process, this is the war

Between the cage and the open door

I bleed resistance, but I won't break

The storm is mine, and I'm wide awake

With every scream and every crash

I’m breaking through this twisted ash

Can’t stop the spark I can’t explain—

I’m forging growth from all this pain

Patience is poison and power combined

A double-edged rhythm that sharpens the mind

I’m dancing with static, locked in the strain

Of building a future from hunger and pain

This isn't silence, it’s breath before roar

The final draw before kicking the door

The weight’s not weakness, it’s molding the flame

The more it hurts, the more I reclaim

This is the process, this is the war

Between the cage and the open door

I bleed resistance, but I won't break

The storm is mine, and I'm wide awake

With every scream and every crash

I’m breaking through this twisted ash

Can’t stop the spark I can’t explain—

I’m forging growth from all this pain

“In the stillness, I’m not stalled... I’m coiled.”

“In the chaos, I’m not lost... I’m formed.”

“This isn’t waiting. This is becoming.”

This is the fracture, this is the climb

Where pressure births a brutal design

A melody forged in neon veins

I wear the scars like battle chains

I bleed resistance, but I won't fade

From ashes, I rise unafraid

The void can’t hold me, I transcend—

This trial is how new worlds begin