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Hell Balance by FEDEX98

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Hell Balance by FEDEX98 - Rap, Edm, Metal music cover art

Hell Balance

Rap, Edm, Metal

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He’s saving faces, saving names he’ll sew deep
Eli Yiron, halo cracked like stained glass, angel on a wire, Leah's hella circuit scars, crown of bolts, smoke for fire, This is the hell balance, weight on a broken scale, One wings, one wrench, both riding carnage in the same tail
Grind time, mind prime, gears grind in the rind of my mind, Elia′s rewired, choir fired, steel teeth bite the skyline, Mechanic fiend, he turned mercy into milling machines, Oil slick promises, chrome dreams and severed seams
He′s sold his sunrise for a socket set in rotten blueprints, Replaced our father′s lullaby with the clang of circuit units, Now he ratchets rage into the rhythm of the streetlights, Balance signed in bloodlines, Halo shadow on the street vipes
I spit syllable grapples, internal vertical vernacular, I fracture, clip truth with a circular, Saw metaphors in the duct tape rapture, Punch lines with a piston, gist of the mission, Seismatic, Elia′s rose from a grief forge, Welded grief into his tactics
Elia′s wired, cold like a circuit, gears scream, Halo split, watch the world hurt it, Mechanic heartbeat, tick tock overload, Balance close to zero, falling off the road
Halo snap, gears ignite, Halo balance burns the night, Oil and light, mellow white, we collide and we fight, Halo snap, gears ignite, Halo balance burns the night
Elia′s reaches up, while Elia′s halo rewrites the sky
Halo balance
He used to hum lullabies to stars, Now he hums like broken radios, Elia′s own feathers stained with all the grief he chose to hold, He remembers the orchard where the light tasted like home, Now the orchard′s ashen sirens sketch the skyline in chrome,
He′s saving faces, saving names he never knew he′d keep, Every prayer is a stitch, each wound another, secret hill so deep, A voice that bends like a string and cracks into a chorus, He sings for what′s left of dawn, redemption as the motive, Your halo bent, your halo spent, skirt gears dent
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