Listen - C!garette Night Music

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LISTEN | Dark Spaghetti Western Trap Beat "Listen" blends the eerie, lawless atmosphere of the Wild West with modern dark trap rhythms. Featuring Spaghetti Western inspired samples, distorted psychedelic guitar riffs, and heavy 808 bass, this track delivers a gritty and suspenseful experience. Perfect for gaming, focus, or simply getting lost in the vibe. 🎧 Genre: Dark Trap, Cinematic Hip Hop, Experimental Bass 🎹 Key Elements: Tribal Drums, Distorted Guitars, Heavy 808s, Western Ambience The Prompt Behind the Track: Tribal Drums, Heavy 808 Bass, Minimal Dark Trap, Spaghetti Western Samples, Distorted Psychedelic Guitar Riffs, Suspenseful, Slow Tempo, Gritty Atmosphere. #DarkTrap #SpaghettiWestern #HeavyBass #TribalTrap #CinematicBeats #Listen #InstrumentalMusic #GrittyAtmosphere #FocusMusic #BadassMusic Lyrics: Once upon a midnight dreary... Listen. This city sleeps like a concrete tomb, silent and deep Streetlights flicker on the secrets that they keep I walk the pavement, my shadow stretches long An ancient ghost in my head, singing a wrong song A whisper echoes on the walls, a sound so hollow Not a scream, not a prayer, just sorrow to follow Time is the hangman, sharpening his knife Spiders have woven their webs across my life Who is tapping at my chamber door tonight? No one... just the wind, void of light The stars are dead, the sky is torn apart A raven watches from above, with a coal-black heart Quoting the truth, shaking me to the core: "Vain is the hope... Life is no more." No reflection in the mirror, just a veil of mist This is the wasteland of the damned, that cease to exist Not blood in my veins, but a liquid midnight black Reality is a moment, and there is no turning back The coldness of marble settles on the city's brow Caught in the trap of time, rotting in the 'now' No escape from this dream, no waking from the sleep Every breath is a promise that we cannot keep Ticking... Ticking... The clock strikes the beat. Falling... Falling... Leaves dead on the street. The word turns in my mouth, like a rusty key: "Never... Never again... set me free." (Nevermore... Nevermore...) And the shadow on the floor... It shall be lifted... Nevermore.(Silence)