Prog Rock Gut-Punch Anthem
Prog rock with a memorable melodic hook, male vocals, big anthemic chorus, screaming extended electric guitar solo and swirling synthesizer arpeggios. Tempo shifts from driving 4/4 to odd-meter bridges, big tom-heavy drums, punchy bass, layered backing vocals, tape delay, and a gut-punch hook that l
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Lyrics
Verse
Time bends slow when you’re near the flame,
Space folds in and forgets its name.
Stars fall deep where the dark winds blow,
Into the pull of the black hole.
Chorus
Spin me down, let the light unwind,
Lost in the curve of space and time.
Black hole sound, a cosmic low,
Hold me where the endless go.
Verse
Far from home, the clocks all fade,
Every second a longer shade.
Gravity calls, and I lose control,
Riding the edge of the black hole.
Chorus
Spin me down, let the light unwind,
Lost in the curve of space and time.
Black hole sound, a cosmic low,
Hold me where the endless go.
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