Uninforced Law
Uninforced Law
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[Intro]
[drums count in
Guitars hit a dissonant chord]
(fatal)
Creation    is not enough
(hey!)
Do more than make
Unmake

[Verse 1]
I carved a kingdom in wet clay
Crowned it with trembling hands
Feeding the fear that it would break
So I broke it first
On command

Pages of futures I set on fire
Ash in my lungs
Black choir
Every design I twist and torment
Mastery born from contempt

[Pre-Chorus]
Every failed shape
Claws back awake
Every cracked form
Learns how to swarm

[Chorus]
Uninforced law
The rule that no god speaks
Silent spine of fate
That pins us through the same meat

Uninforced law
The bond that does not plead
Softer than a veil
With a core that will not bleed

[Verse 2]
I split the atom of my doubt
Found a needle of perfect need
Threads of terror wrapped around it
Stitched us all to the same seed

You fear the breaking
So you cling
I fear the stillness
So I swing
Between the making and the maul
I hear that quiet
Feral call

[Pre-Chorus]
Every failed shape
Becomes my throne
Every lost world
Turns into bone

[Chorus]
Uninforced law
The rule that no god speaks
Silent spine of fate
That pins us through the same meat

Uninforced law
The bond that does not plead
Softer than a veil
With a core that will not bleed

[Bridge]
[guitars drop to half-time
Drums lurch]
(fry)
Soft as a whisper
Hard as a guillotine edge
We fall through velvet failure
To an iron-sharpened pledge

(guttural)
Bound in the fabric we tear apart
Knotted in nerves
Woven through heart
Do more than build
Do more than kill
Become the hand
That bends the will

[Breakdown]
[all instruments slam in
Tempo feels slower
Crushing accents]
(fatal gutturals, call-and-response with higher fry)
We craft the cage
You call it “dream”
We stitch your fate
Into the seam

We craft the cage
You call it “choice”
Uninforced law
Behind every voice

[Chorus]
Uninforced law
The rule that no god speaks
Silent spine of fate
That pins us through the same meat

Uninforced law
The bond that does not plead
Softer than a veil
With a core that will not bleed

[Outro]
[guitars hold a dissonant chord
Drums choke out]
(fry, fading)
Creation    is not enough
Do more
Do more
(do more…)