From the Crypt

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HellRaizer

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Risen from the crypt, rhymes cold as the tomb
Straight from the depths, where the shadows consume
For the silence of this crypt, the studio my tomb
Beats my heartbeat, lyrics bloom from the gloom

No platinum plaques, no stadium roars
Just flickering lights and creaking studio doors
Demons on the drum track, whispers in the snare
Flow so cold, makes the mixer shiver with despair

Demons whisper doubt, but the fire burns bright
This ain't fame we seek, it's the fight for what's right
For the purity of the craft, the art in the rhyme
We the guardians of the underground, through the ages of time

They chase the trends, diamonds glitterin' fake
We chase the essence, the tremors the earth can shake
Industry vultures circling, but they can't touch this
My rhymes a poison chalice, their manufactured bliss

Mic check from below, can you hear the despair?
My flow's a funeral procession, with lyrics as my prayer
Headlines ain't my hustle, it's survival of the rhymes
Scribbled verses on tombstones, mark the passage of time

Maybe one day I'll be heard, these rhymes from the crypt
A message from the forgotten, where passion ain't exempt
From the crushing weight of obscurity, the hunger for fame
But even in the abyss, my voice will ignite a flame

From the crypt, it's a six-foot reality
Spittin' truth bombs, shattering the industry's dream
They crave the generic, the manufactured hype
But I'm the anomaly, the lyrical blight

Flow from the abyss, where the real stories reside
Where the hunger burns, and passion's my guide
No radio spins, no awards to hold
Just the raw, uncut verses, fueled by the endless toil

One day they'll hear the echo, the symphony of the unseen
The voices from the shadows, where the rhymes are evergreen
We'll rise from the underground, a legion of the unheard
Shattering expectations, with every single word

Scratching at the coffin, clawing at the dirt above
This ain't a metaphor, it's the hunger of the unloved
My flow's a firestorm, lyrics spark in the gloom
This place ain't prison, it's a lyrical tomb

Demons on my shoulder, whispering rhymes of despair
Negativity fuels the fire, makes the verses flare
Rattle chains of doubt, but I break 'em with a boom
This ain't a haunted house, it's darkness and doom

Echoes in emptiness, fill in the dark
Spitting truth from the crypt, where the underground embarks
Dictate the flow, the rhythm, darkness that surrounds
Echo for eternity, break through hollowed grounds

Six feet under, but the bars never die
Graveyard shift, droppin' beats through the dead of night
These rhymes cry out, it's the underground uprising
Shakin' the foundations of the game tonight

From the crypt I orchestrate, a symphony of the damned
Unleashing buried bars, vocals eternally slammed
So listen to the echoes, the whispers from below
The underground's awakenin', the world's about to know

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