Crimson Memories

Shamisen, Bass, EDM, Chill, Groovy Drill-Beat, bounce drop

August 2nd, 2024suno

Lyrics

(Intro) In moonlit alleys, secrets thrive, Where shadows dance and memories dive. A blade unsheathed, fate's cruel art, This tale begins—a fractured heart. [Violin Solo] Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah la,la,la...... (Verse 1) In the alleyway, where shadows crawl, I took my aim, felt so small. A heart that beat, then lost its spark, In the silence, I left my mark. (Chorus) Oh, blood on my hands, Can't wash it away. An assassin's tale, In the light of day. Memories haunt me, Each move I made, Living in regret, For the choices I played. (Rap) In the city's belly, where shadows creep, I'm the ghost in the night, secrets I keep. Silenced footsteps, blade sharp as a fang, Life's a gamble, and I play with loaded dice slang. From rooftop to alley, I navigate the maze, A symphony of vengeance, orchestrating my own craze. Blood on my knuckles, sweat on my brow, I'm the ink on the parchment, writing my legacy now. Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah [Violin Solo] (Verse 2) Cold steel whispers, echo of the night, Saw their faces, thought it was right. A mother’s tears, a lover's cry, In the end, it’s me who dies. (Chorus) Oh, blood on my hands, Can't wash it away. An assassin's tale, In the light of day. Memories haunt me, Each move I made, Living in regret, For the choices I played. (Rap) In the neon-lit underworld, I find my groove, A dance with danger, every move smooth. My eyes reflect the moon, silver and cold, A killer's code etched deep, stories untold. Whispers in the wind, contracts sealed in ink, I'm the reaper's apprentice, death's missing link. Chasing redemption, but the shadows persist, In this assassin's ballad, my sins coexist. [Violin Solo] Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (Bridge) I remember the thrill, the rush, the fall, Thought I was strong, but I lost it all. In every heartbeat, I feel the cold, A story of vengeance, now I’m sold. (Verse 3) Looking back now, through broken glass, Wish I could change the moments that passed. But the knife does not lie, it seals the fate, Every life I took, it’s too late. (Chorus) Oh, blood on my hands, Can't wash it away. An assassin's tale, In the light of day. Memories haunt me, Each move I made, Living in regret, For the choices I played. (Rap) In the mirror's reflection, I see fractured shards, A mosaic of choices, destiny's wild cards. I spit rhymes like bullets, truth in every line, The weight of my past, a burden I can't decline. They call me the nightfall, the blade's ballet, A fugitive of conscience, lost in the fray. But redemption awaits, perhaps in the dawn, For this assassin's tale, a legacy reborn. [Violin Solo] (Outro) In my darkness, I’m trapped inside, The assassin's conscience, nowhere to hide. With every breath, the guilt’s my friend, A crimson memory that will never end. Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah Nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (Fade Out)

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