TARTARUS UNSEALED
TARTARUS — “BENEATH THE GODS” Buried where the heavens won’t look, Where even the devils are shook. Weight of the sky on my spine, Every second feel like the end of time. Names of the fallen carved in stone, Echoes of screams in a hollow throne. Gods threw lightning, sealed the door, Left us chained to the ocean floor. Silence thicker than blood in my lungs, Truth so bitter it splits my tongue. Hope tried living — it suffocated, Dreams down here get confiscated. I seen giants collapse to dust, Watched faith corrode into rust. If this is justice, it’s carved in rage, Ink made of sorrow stains the page. Tartarus… no sky, no sun. Every breath like a war half-won. Crushing dark, it devours us whole, Teeth in my ribs, chains on my soul. Tartarus… hear that pressure groan. Even the damned feel alone. They buried my name where the forgotten are— Now I burn like a fallen star. Time don’t move — it decays instead, Minutes crawl like the living dead. Cold so deep it fractures bone, Heartbeat echo through catacomb stone. No angels fall this far below, Even demons fear this glow. Abyss so vast it swallows sound, Gravity feels like it’s hate unbound. I fought the dark till my fists went numb, Realized the dark is what I’ve become. Every scar is a story untold, Every tear turned iron-cold. They thought despair would make me kneel, Break my spine, make me feel. But when you survive where hope can’t live, You stop asking what fate are you If this is the end… Then let it witness me standing. If this is the grave… Then watch what rises demanding. Tartarus… I don’t scream, I roar. Built from the wreckage of cosmic war. Crushed by the weight of a godless sky, Still too stubborn to die. Tartarus… let the underworld learn— Even in voids, the broken burn. You can cast me down to the pit afar— But pressure makes monsters… And I am that scar. If
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TARTARUS — “BENEATH THE GODS” Buried where the heavens won’t look, Where even the devils are shook. Weight of the sky on my spine, Every second feel like the end of time. Names of the fallen carved in stone, Echoes of screams in a hollow throne. Gods threw lightning, sealed the door, Left us chained to the ocean floor. Silence thicker than blood in my lungs, Truth so bitter it splits my tongue. Hope tried living — it suffocated, Dreams down here get confiscated. I seen giants collapse to dust, Watched faith corrode into rust. If this is justice, it’s carved in rage, Ink made of sorrow stains the page. Tartarus… no sky, no sun. Every breath like a war half-won. Crushing dark, it devours us whole, Teeth in my ribs, chains on my soul. Tartarus… hear that pressure groan. Even the damned feel alone. They buried my name where the forgotten are— Now I burn like a fallen star. Time don’t move — it decays instead, Minutes crawl like the living dead. Cold so deep it fractures bone, Heartbeat echo through catacomb stone. No angels fall this far below, Even demons fear this glow. Abyss so vast it swallows sound, Gravity feels like it’s hate unbound. I fought the dark till my fists went numb, Realized the dark is what I’ve become. Every scar is a story untold, Every tear turned iron-cold. They thought despair would make me kneel, Break my spine, make me feel. But when you survive where hope can’t live, You stop asking what fate are you If this is the end… Then let it witness me standing. If this is the grave… Then watch what rises demanding. Tartarus… I don’t scream, I roar. Built from the wreckage of cosmic war. Crushed by the weight of a godless sky, Still too stubborn to die. Tartarus… let the underworld learn— Even in voids, the broken burn. You can cast me down to the pit afar— But pressure makes monsters… And I am that scar. If
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