BURNED OUT HUSK (track 7)

Поддержка автора по ссылке: текст песни [INTRO - Sparse piano + exhausted breathing] The weight... it crushes... Nothing left inside... [VERSE 1 - Breathy clean vocals, broken] Alarm screams murder at 6 AM sharp, Drag myself vertical, play the part, Mirror shows zombie with yesterday's eyes, Soul evacuated, just wearing disguise... [PRE-CHORUS - Tense whisper building] Deadlines circle like vultures overhead, Every «yes» I gave signed my death... [CHORUS - Otep signature spoken-growl] BURNED OUT HUSK! Empty shell that used to dream! BURNED OUT HUSK! Productivity's suicide machine! Can't start, can't stop, can't even care! BURNED OUT HUSK! I'm vanishing into thin air! [VERSE 2 - Desperate spoken-rap] Boss texts «URGENT» at 2 AM prayers, Inbox avalanche buries my prayers, Gym clothes mock me from laundry hell, Friends vacation pics? Emotional cell! To-do list laughs at my paralyzed hands, Coffee's just poison in corporate lands, Scroll through feeds of lives that ignite, While mine's a candle snuffed out overnight! [BRIDGE - Furious Otep poetry slam] THIS ISN'T LAZINESS! IT'S SYSTEMATIC SLAUGHTER! SLEEP DEPRIVATION! ENDLESS EMAIL BUTCHER! YOUR «HUSTLE CULTURE» BROKE MY BRAIN! CALL IT BURNOUT WHEN IT'S INSANE! [BUILD-UP - Distorted guitars swell] Willpower's drained! Motivation's dead! Brain fog permanent! Body filled with lead! «Just do it» they say while my soul decays! PRODUCTIVITY IS THE DISEASE! [BREAKDOWN...