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Internal Siege
Electronic
Utwór Internal Siege został wydany 23 stycznia 2026 przez Bencid-Reventlov jako część albumu The Architecture of Awakening
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Data wydania23 stycznia 2026
WytwórniaBencid-Reventlov
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM122

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alethia
Alethia
Performer
Armando Bencid
Armando Bencid
Other Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Armando Bencid
Armando Bencid
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Armando Bencid
Armando Bencid
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

The walls are moving inward, a slow and heavy crawl,
The echoes of my heartbeat are bouncing off the hall.
I’m building up the fences, I’m locking every door,
Preparing for a battle, preparing for a war.
But the enemy is breathing inside my own chest,
A frantic, jagged spirit that never wants to rest.
The siege is from the inside, the panic is the key,
Trying to escape from the ghost of being me.
Every thought is a soldier, every doubt is a flame,
Playing out a tragedy with no one else to blame.
The wires are entangling, the circuits start to burn,
Waiting for a lesson that I’m terrified to learn.
Internal siege, the pressure in the bone,
A kingdom under fire, sitting all alone.
The fortress is shaking, the iron starts to bend,
How do you survive when you’re fighting to the end?
Faster than the logic, deeper than the fear,
The sound of the collapse is the only thing I hear.
Counting down the seconds, counting down the breath,
In the tiny space between the living and the death.
The architecture of the mind is a labyrinth of wire,
Fueling every memory with the gasoline of fire.
I’m running through the corridors, I’m searching for the light,
But the walls are painted black in the middle of the night.
There is no room for mercy, there is no room for grace,
Just the frantic repetition of the shadows in this place.
Internal siege, the pressure in the bone,
A kingdom under fire, sitting all alone.
The fortress is shaking, the iron starts to bend,
How do you survive when you’re fighting to the end?
Is it me or the cage? Is it the fire or the skin?
Where does the world end and where do I begin?
The silence is a weapon, the silence is a scream,
The darkest realization of a long-forgotten dream.
I can't hold it anymore.
The gates are giving way.
Break the barricades, let the flood come in,
Let the ruin of the temple be where I begin.
No more hiding in the bunker, no more living in the fear,
The architecture of the siege is finally getting clear.
Let it burn, let it fall, let it all go gray,
The only way to win is to throw the crown away.
Surrender.
The gates are open.
Silence.
Written by: Armando Bencid
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