Spiral down the well inside my head
Echoes screaming what the silence said
Rusted chains around the thoughts I keep
Feeding on the marrow while I sleep
Shadows thicker than the lies I told
Every breath a grave, every nerve gone cold

I can feel it closing in, the weight, the wait
No stars above, no ground beneath, just hate

This is the blackest hour, the night that eats the soul
When the mind becomes a prison and you’re losing all control
Digging through the wreckage of the man I used to be
The darkest night is right before the dawn breaks over me

Demons wear my face in the mirror’s glare
Laughing at the wreckage, stripping me bare
Chemical ghosts and the voices that won’t quit
Whispering surrender, turning hope to shit
I’ve been crawling on my belly through the tar
Praying for the end or for the morning star

I can taste the iron, feel the fracture line
One more second here and I’ll lose my mind

This is the blackest hour, the night that eats the soul
When the mind becomes a prison and you’re losing all control
Digging through the wreckage of the man I used to be
The darkest night is right before the dawn breaks over me

[Bridge – slower, atmospheric, then explosive]
I was sure the sun had died…
Buried in the sediment of every tear I cried…
But something in the marrow still remembers how to fight
A quiet spark, a stubborn heart, refusing endless night…

This is the blackest hour—feel it crack and fall apart!
The mind’s a liar, but the light is in the heart
Rising from the bottom where the lost souls used to scream
The darkest night is right before the dawn redeems…

[Outro – ringing guitars, fading hope]
Before the dawn… I’m still here… Before the dawn…

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