Chapter II Crimson Surge

[Intro] [Verse 1] The second arc... forged in fire. Machines roar, distortion’s choir. Screeches rise, a ritual untamed, Crimson surge—the voltage unnamed. [Build] (Preacher voice, distorted and echoing) “Crimson flows through distortion. The hymn of chaos—no absolution.” Snare cracks, the furnace breathes, Industrial wrath, the earth beneath. [Drop] (Machine-g*n kicks, screech automation) Let’s go! (Shout distorted, bitcrushed) Break it down—raw ascension! Feel the surge (Mid-bass mutation), Kicks roll, inferno’s ignition. [Mid-Break] (Half-time trap screech, drones hum) Steel chains clang in the void, A preacher’s chant—destroy, rebuild. “Witness the surge!” (Echoes decay), A thousand sparks carve the way. [Second Drop] (Reverse kicks, chaotic automation) Chaos reigns, the screech devours, Mangled reese—the anthem of power. Machine-g*n fills, the ritual’s peak, Rawstyle fury, the voltage speaks. [Outro]