They Report to Me - SoundHead Studios | Apocalyptic Dark Metal Ballad

Описание: They Report to Me is a narrative told from the throne of the underworld — the voice of a final authority who stands above conquest, famine, plague, and death itself. The song explores a hierarchy of destruction and judgment, where the great forces that bring down nations and generations are not uncontrolled — they are assigned, measured, and ultimately accountable.

Each rider carries out a devastating purpose across the world, but none act independently. When their work is finished, they return to the one who records, confirms, and seals every ending. The story centers on inevitability, command, and final reckoning — where outcomes are not debated, only verified.

It is a meditation on absolute authority over endings, the bookkeeping of mortality, and the cold certainty that every great fall is witnessed and filed. Nothing is random. Nothing is lost. Everything reports upward.


🎶 Lyrics 🎶


I sit below the weight of time
Where every banner comes undone
No victory keeps its name down here
No kingdom keeps its son
The riders move when I allow
Not one step taken free
They finish what was started
Then they return to me

War came back in broken steel
And silence filled his hands
Orders died inside the mouths
Of long-forgotten commands
He laid the wreckage at my feet

No honor in his eyes
Only proof that power fails
And every empire dies
I wrote the total into stone
No triumph left to claim
Destruction has no hero
Only record, date, and name

They ride the world above the graves
They end the breath — they close the path
When all is done — when none can flee
They turn — and report to me

Famine walked through guarded gates
And fields refused their yield
Grain fell broken, hollowed out
And hunger stalked the field
Tables held their empty plates

Promises became bones
Leaders learned what absence does
To nations and their thrones
He brought the counts — precise and final
Nothing left to weigh
I closed the book without a word
And signed the loss that day

They ride the world above the graves
They drain the will — they break the path
When all is done — when none can flee
They turn — and report to me
Plague arrived without a sound
Mid-sentence — people stopped
Doors stayed closed from the inside
Clocks ticked — but life did not
He placed the names before my throne
Line by careful line
Entire branches ended clean
Removed from future time

I read — confirmed — and sealed the mark
No correction left to see
Completion needs no witness
Only final authority

Death does not pursue a soul
He simply is the end
No warning shout — no running step
No chance to make amends
When he stands within the room
Continuation breaks
He does not take your life
He cancels what it makes

They are dispatched
They execute
They conclude
I confirm

They ride the world above the graves
They close the lungs — they cut the path
When all is done — when none can flee
They turn — and report to me
All endings pass through my decree
They turn — and report to me

Our work does not end…

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