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Shattered Glass Voice 2 by sugar girl

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Shattered Glass Voice 2

Metal,female vocals

0:003:28
Lyrics
Description
[Intro]
(Piano arpeggio with strings, low choir pad)
A single candle in a room of mirrors,
Cold reflection, memory of embers.
[Verse 1]
In the blackened hall of broken mirrors,
Rusted chains count out the wasted years.
Cinder footprints on a bloodline track,
Whispers crawl like fingers at my back.
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear the crack—a quiet growl,
Pressure building, breaking now.
[Chorus]
I wear your voice like shattered glass,
Cut and brilliant, buried in the past.
Lights explode behind my eyes,
Sing the pieces, hear them cry.
[Verse 2]
Underneath the ash of every promise,
There’s a face inside a hollow solace.
You taught me how to bleed to stay alive,
Left a map of scars where hope survived.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Feel the rust—it bites the bone,
Tighter, darker, skin of stone.
This time fury learns my name,
This time I will fan the flame.
[Chorus]
I wear your voice like shattered glass,
Cut and brilliant, buried in the past.
Lights explode behind my eyes,
Sing the pieces, hear them cry.
[Bridge]
(Soaring choir, piano drops into minor)
You were the mirror with the hollow grin,
Counting out the fractures from within.
I remember winter nights you called me brave—
I remember how you taught me how to cave.
Now I pull the rusted key from under skin,
Turn it once, the hell you made begins.
[Breakdown]
(Screamed, percussive, staccato)
Break these chains—shatter the glass!
Tear the face you wore, make the echo pass!
Polyrhythmic kicks—heartbeat in the black,
March of splinters, no turning back!
[Chorus — Climactic]
I wear your voice like shattered glass,
Cut and brilliant, buried in the past.
Choir rising—flattened sky,
All the shards sing: we survive.
[Outro]
(Detuned guitars, fading choir, piano motif)
Echoes settle, embers glow at last,
I keep the cut but not the cast.
I wear your voice like shattered glass—
A new mirror made of broken paths.