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This is the official audio release of *MAWBORN SOUL* by *HOLLOW SYNTAX*
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📖 *Lyrics*
I woke in a shape that wasn’t mine
Stomach full of teeth and time
Every breath — a debt I owe
Every step — a deeper hole
(Still falling...)
They fed me lies, said I’d be whole
But I was born from black control
Drinking shadows, bleeding need
Craving more than I can bleed
("Never enough...")
I can’t feel full
I was born to bite
Mawborn soul — no end in sight
I eat the light
Just to feel alive
Tear myself to feed the lie
(Feed the lie...)
("It won't stop—")
Stitched with shame and bound in skin
The hunger claws beneath my grin
I mimic joy, I fake the fire
But all I do is drown in desire
("Take it... all")
You called it fate, you called it mine
But you don’t see me rot inside
A thousand wants, and none are real
A silent throat that cannot heal
(I still need more...)
I was born with a jaw that cracks,
Feeding on silence, breaking facts.
You pray for peace — I pray for more,
Scraping need off the chapel floor.
No mouth to scream, just teeth to grind,
Left my shadow long behind.
Every lie I chew turns sour,
Every truth just bends for power.
You see scars? I see maps,
I trace my guilt with burning scraps.
You feel guilt? I feel need,
Your regrets won’t make me bleed.
I bit the leash, then kissed the chain,
Drank from hope and spit out pain.
(Still empty...)
Built my shrine from shattered roles,
Used dead prayers to fill the holes.
("Try to stop me—")
I screamed in faith, but no one came,
Carved my doubts into a name.
Fed on trust like spoiled meat,
Now I’m just bone and rotting heat.
You think I broke — I never bent,
Just swallowed more than what you meant.
I begged the void to take me whole,
It answered back: “You are the hole.”
You eat to live, I live to crave,
I dig desire into my grave.
Ain’t no peace for a soul like mine,
When every dream becomes a spine.
("Crack it open!")
I don’t want help, I want the flood,
I want the teeth, the choke, the mud.
Take my name, just leave the bite,
I only feel when I lose the fight.
You never knew what hunger means
Until you begged inside your dreams.
I’m not cursed — I’m born from fire,
Built on need, and wrapped in wire.
Wait—
Not wire.
That’s a lie.
("Delete the line...")
I can’t feel full
I was born to bite
Mawborn soul — no end in sight
I eat the light
Just to feel alive
Tear myself to feed the lie
(Feed the lie...)
I was made with a mouth too wide
And a soul that starves from the inside
(From the inside...)
("Still here...")
Bite down hard — (bite down)
Feel the rage inside the scars — ("Rage!")
Claw your way from prison bars — (bars!)
Feed the beast that’s always hungry — ("Always!")
No escape — (no escape)
No remorse — (no remorse)
This is war — (this is war)
Inside my mawborn soul...!
(Take it down!)
Tear the flesh — (tear it!)
Break the chains — (break it!)
Burn the lies — (burn it!)
Shatter every throne!
Hungry, hungry—starving for pain,
Waking demons, breaking the chain!
Scream it out, the hunger’s real—
This mawborn soul will never heal!
I was made with a mouth too wide,
A soul that starves from the inside.
(From the inside...)
I walk alone where shadows hide,
A broken path, no place to bide.
("Still hungry...")
I taste the air but never fill,
A bottomless pit, a cursed will.
My voice a whisper, sharp and thin,
The hunger’s fight will never end.
I bleed desire like open wounds,
Chasing ghosts through haunted rooms.
My hunger’s hunger fuels my pain,
Cycle endless — born again.
("Born again...")
No feast will quiet what I crave,
No rest for souls the hunger gave.
I drown in need, I sink in thirst,
Forever trapped inside this curse.
They call me lost, I call me damned,
Caught between a broken plan.
The maw inside, it pulls me deep,
Where silence swallows every scream.
I’m caught in webs I cannot see,
Feeding shadows feeding me.
No name, no end, just empty space,
A ghost confined in flesh and face.
So here I stand, a hollow flame,
Born to hunger, born to blame.
And if there’s peace beyond the veil,
It waits for souls who always fail.
("Never full...")
I can’t feel full
I was born to bite
Mawborn soul — no end in sight
I eat the light
Just to feel alive
Tear myself to feed the lie
(Feed the lie...)
I was made with a mouth too wide
And a soul that starves from the inside
(From the inside...)
("Still here...")
No light to lead, no peace to find,
Just endless need, a fractured mind.
I’m chained to want, forever whole—
A prisoner of this mawborn...
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