PRIMARY FORCE

[Intro - spoken over industrial pulse]
The Kingdom of Shadows was born.
Primary force.
No crown.
No witness.

[Verse 1 - tense, rhythmic]
No way out of the dim set.
Stone walls.
Iron.

A robot man in chaos stands.
Monster storms gather inward.
Cold touch.

Do not go.
Come back.

Something is approaching.
Pulled toward this world.
No overcoming.
Only shadows walked.

[Chorus - heavier, driving]
Wandering.
One more day of doubt.
Sleep-deprived.

Each move is the last
until the body falls.
Shattered.

[Verse 2 - darker, same pulse]
Leftover energy,
shaped by wind.
Hollow frames rise,
then blow away.

No ruin stays.
No form survives.
Only pressure remains.

Cold hands.
Do not go.
Come back.

[Chorus - heavier]
Wandering.
One more day of doubt.
Sleep-deprived.

Each move is the last
until the body falls.
Shattered.

[Bridge - breakdown, not slow]
No feeling.
Locked in cold.
The last breath took the will away.

What you done
is your sin.

What you done
is your sin.

[Outro - repeat, fading]
No crown.
No witness.