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- Masiarzz

UPCOMING RELEASE

Coming August 22
12:00AM local time

Recent Release

The floor is worn from the endless pace,
A thousand steps not remembering my name,
It's just me and the monster under the bed,
That feeds on the noise screaming inside my head,I can see light through the cracks I made,
And it haunts me nearly everyday,
I can't choose the way or the path I take,
When I'm a prisoner,Forced to breathe through a hole in the wall,
Scratching tally marks for every one of my flaws,
But there's no door, no lock, no goddamn key,
Just steps I won't take, boiling in apathy,I'm my own cage,
And it’s slowly killing me,I lit the flames thinking I'd be free,
Burned every bridge with power not meant for me,
Now I sing to the shadows losing my mind,
Then bled in the book, sealing fate this time,I can see light through the cracks I made,
And it haunts me nearly everyday,
I can't choose the way or the path I take,
When I'm a prisoner,Forced to breathe through a hole in the wall,
Scratching tally marks for every one of my flaws,
But there's no door, no lock, no goddamn key,
Just steps I won't take, boiling in apathy,I'm my own cage,
And it’s slowly killing me,Chains wrap tight, digging deep in my skin,
Forged from regret, fear and every sin,
I keep pulling out the safety pins,
Because I'm my own cage,
Swallowed the poison they said was mine,
Broke myself just to earn their time,
Praying someone saves me before I die,
And it’s slowly killing me,Forced to breathe through a hole in the wall,
Scratching tally marks for every one of my flaws,
But there's no door, no lock, no goddamn key,
Just steps I won't take, boiling in apathy,I'm my own cage,
And it’s slowly killing me,

Behind the Scenes

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Production Note:
This track was fully written, arranged, and produced by Masiarzz and Btot over several weeks of detailed editing, mixing, and curation.
We used a combination of Reaper, Melodyne, free-use sounds, and digital/AI-assisted tools to bring the vision to life.
No templates or pre-made loops were used. Every element was chosen, shaped, and crafted by hand to create an original piece.

Songwriter: Atreyu Masiarz
Producer: Btot
Distributor: DistroKid
UPC: 199507653335
ISRC: QZWFT2540080
© 2025 Wywurrie Sound
℗ 2025 Wywurrie Sound

You appeared like mercy after days at sea,
A flash of light, aimed straight at me,
I called it hope, I called it grace,
But even wolves can wait so patiently,You whispered that truth is a well that runs dry,
That doubt is the poison that makes good things die,
And so I swallowed what I should've said,
Walking with a rope round my neck half-dead,Until you pushed me off a ledge and told me to fly,
And my wings were burnt mid-flight,
I dropped like a stone in a spiralling dive,
And you never looked to see if I’d survive,All built on a beautiful lie,
So I shoot the sky,
I shoot the sky,I reached through the fire thinking it was fine,
A curse that carved into my spine,
I called it love, I called it fate,
But even darkness dressed as if divine,You whispered that truth is a well that runs dry,
That doubt is the poison that makes good things die,
And so I swallowed what I should've said,
Walking with a rope round my neck half-dead,Until you pushed me off a ledge and told me to fly,
And my wings were burnt mid-flight,
I dropped like a stone in a spiralling dive,
And you never looked to see if I’d survive,All built on a beautiful lie,
So I shoot the sky,
I shoot the sky,So I hit the ground and clench my teeth,
I feel the reaper wrap its hands around me,
Then the vultures come to pick me clean,
They rip me open, I watch them feast,Because you pushed me off the ledge and told me to fly,
And my wings were burnt mid-flight,
I dropped like a stone in a spiralling dive,
And you never looked to see if I’d survive,All built on a beautiful lie,
So I shoot the sky,
I shoot the sky,

Behind the Scenes

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Production Note:
This track was fully written, arranged, and produced by Masiarzz and Btot over several weeks of detailed editing, mixing, and curation.
We used a combination of Reaper, Melodyne, free-use sounds, and digital/AI-assisted tools to bring the vision to life.
No templates or pre-made loops were used. Every element was chosen, shaped, and crafted by hand to create an original piece.

Songwriter: Atreyu Masiarz
Producer: Btot
Distributor: DistroKid
UPC: 199510302459
ISRC: QZWFN2504112
© 2025 Wywurrie Sound
℗ 2025 Wywurrie Sound

I gripped it tight and shut my eyes,
One shot to erase my last goodbye,
But I snapped back, still on my feet,
In the same old room on the same damn street,I've been here before- I know this place,
The cracks, the breath, the fucking taste,
I died- I did- I swear- I pray-
But I’m right back at the start of the day,Cursed to walk the edge of insanity,
Climbing up the hill of futility,
Crawling- dragging- ground down to bone,
Crushed by the weight of being alone,I trashed the room, I screamed for hours,
Spoke to the walls, begged higher powers,
So I jumped off- thought I was free,
But everything restarts and I'm still me,I've been here before- I know this place,
The cracks, the breath, the fucking taste,
I died- I did- I swear- I pray-
But I’m right back at the start of the day,Cursed to walk the edge of insanity,
Climbing up the hill of futility,
Crawling- dragging- ground down to bone,
Crushed by the weight of being alone,Static-
The clock stopped ticking- time split in two,
One half forgot me, the other knew,
Panic-
I feel it stirring beneath my skin,
Something is watching- I let it in,
And there's no way out,
God, there's no way out,Cursed to walk the edge of insanity,
Climbing up the hill of futility,
Crawling- dragging- ground down to bone,
Crushed by the weight of being alone,

Behind the Scenes

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Production Note:
This track was fully written, arranged, and produced by Masiarzz and Btot over several weeks of detailed editing, mixing, and curation.
We used a combination of Reaper, Melodyne, free-use sounds, and digital/AI-assisted tools to bring the vision to life.
No templates or pre-made loops were used. Every element was chosen, shaped, and crafted by hand to create an original piece.

Songwriter: Atreyu Masiarz
Producer: Btot
Distributor: DistroKid
UPC: 199510302473
ISRC: QZWFN2504111
© 2025 Wywurrie Sound
℗ 2025 Wywurrie Sound

Cracks growing deeper, deeper,
The man in the mirror starts screaming back at me,
Falling down faster, faster,
Stuck following the footsteps of men I'll never be,I don’t know why,
I'm still alive,
I should've been the one to die,There’s a voice in the dark, that's stuck on replay,
It’s soft like a whisper, sharp like a blade,
God, is it your light?
Here after all these times I've prayed?I patched these holes with every part of me,
Measured twice, but I cut too deep,
And I don’t think there’s anything left,
For me,My God, my God, why have You forsaken me?
Please say something,
Why are You so far from helping me?
Say anything,I don’t know why (don't know why),
I'm still alive,
I should've been the one to die,I kept waiting for words, to carry me through,
Just enough to deserve, love that I knew,
God, am I insane?
To believe something so untrue,I patched these holes with every part of me,
Measured twice, but I cut too deep,
And I don’t think there’s anything left,
For me,My God, my God, why have You forsaken me?
Please say something,
Why are You so far from helping me?
Say anything,I don’t know why,
I'm still alive,
I should've been the one to die,I'm still alive- with my hands to the sky,
I'm still alive- though I'm begging to die,
But my heart keeps screaming why,My God, my God, why have You forsaken me?
Please say something,
Why are You so far from helping me?
Say anything,I don’t know why,
I'm still alive,
I should've been the one to die,

Behind the Scenes

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Production Note:
This track was fully written, arranged, and produced by Masiarzz and Btot over several weeks of detailed editing, mixing, and curation.
We used a combination of Reaper, Melodyne, free-use sounds, and digital/AI-assisted tools to bring the vision to life.
No templates or pre-made loops were used. Every element was chosen, shaped, and crafted by hand to create an original piece.

Songwriter: Atreyu Masiarz
Producer: Btot
Distributor: DistroKid
UPC: 199510303654
ISRC: QZWFN2504108
© 2025 Wywurrie Sound
℗ 2025 Wywurrie Sound