Amala Echoes
Feb. 10th, 2026 06:03 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
no_apologiesI've been replaying Shin Megami Tensei 3 some yesterday. After going through the Amala Network, Naoki's first time going through that strange and dangerous labyrinth, I started to feel inspired to make a new song with my awesome emo rock rapper version of him! This one will just be with him.
My headspace realm, in the current lore through my music on Suno, he has partially described in the song with my self-insert persona (Fox) as a place in which the walls are shifting. I'm very interested in making a song in which he is trying to compare his previous experiences in the Vortex World and his current newer experiences in his navigation and observations within my headspace realm. I even saved a screenshot of Naoki in my game, within the Amala Network place to use as cover art.
(Mood: Tense. Atmospheric. Relentless mental processing, mental computing. Naoki's critical thinking and reminiscing in song. Genre: Emo Rock, Rap, and Industrial Glitchcore. [Music Influence: Strata meets KMFDM])
[drawn out instrumental intro]
[Verse 1, singing]
Navigating her head-space place,
It reminds me of someplace,
I've been to before...
Behind every corner,
And through every door,
Searching for shadows on the floor...
[rapping]
Re-scanning this architecture, it's all a blur.
Is this a sanctuary or prison cell for her?
Earlier, a garden and now the hallway bends.
Is this dimension a space where logic ends?
I don't see any red pulsing or static energy,
Just the quiet hum of a different kind of memory.
No Magatsuhi leaking through the vents or floor,
But I’m still checking my back, keeping the score.
It’s too clean, too still—so where’s the catch?
I’m a terminal hunter looking for a match.
In the Amala, the walls would bleed and scream,
But here, they just shift like a flickering dream.
[Chorus, singing]
It's a labyrinth of different design.
Trying to find a signal in the baseline.
Amala echoes in the back of my mind,
While tracing the paths she leaves behind.
Is this really a refuge, or more like a cage?
Just another chapter on a blood-stained page?
I keep on walking, keeping her in my sight.
Processing ghosts in the middle of a fight.
[Verse 2, rapping - Sharp, aggressive "computing" flow]
Data stream's different, but the code doesn't sync.
I'm here standing on the edge, trying not to blink.
Back in the Network, the pathways would twist,
It was a digital hellscape with crimson mist.
I remember fighting demons, and finding myself lost,
Sometimes taking wrong turns, back to the starting spots.
In here, the "ghosts" don't have faces or names,
Just fragments of her in flickering flames.
I'm no candelabrum to light up the dark,
Just a trailing shadow without leaving a mark.
[Chorus, singing]
It's a labyrinth of different design.
Trying to find a signal in the baseline.
Amala echoes in the back of my mind,
While tracing the paths she leaves behind.
Is this really a refuge, or more like a cage?
Just another chapter on a blood-stained page?
I keep on walking, keeping her in my sight.
Processing ghosts in the middle of a fight.
[Bridge, singing]
(System overload!!!)
Unable to relax,
Due to unseen nightmares.
Computing, observing this unfamiliar space.
Trying to visually map out this foreign place.
Looking out for exits, while taking in the view,
As long as we're in here, I'm not leaving you...
[instrumental]
[Outro, spoken in a tired voice]
"Map now updated... Signal found... Power off."
https://suno.com/s/kgVy060ZQtNxo0yA This sounds very good and cool! Okay, so there's no KDFDM vibe, but I still really like how this turned out!
My headspace realm, in the current lore through my music on Suno, he has partially described in the song with my self-insert persona (Fox) as a place in which the walls are shifting. I'm very interested in making a song in which he is trying to compare his previous experiences in the Vortex World and his current newer experiences in his navigation and observations within my headspace realm. I even saved a screenshot of Naoki in my game, within the Amala Network place to use as cover art.
(Mood: Tense. Atmospheric. Relentless mental processing, mental computing. Naoki's critical thinking and reminiscing in song. Genre: Emo Rock, Rap, and Industrial Glitchcore. [Music Influence: Strata meets KMFDM])
[drawn out instrumental intro]
[Verse 1, singing]
Navigating her head-space place,
It reminds me of someplace,
I've been to before...
Behind every corner,
And through every door,
Searching for shadows on the floor...
[rapping]
Re-scanning this architecture, it's all a blur.
Is this a sanctuary or prison cell for her?
Earlier, a garden and now the hallway bends.
Is this dimension a space where logic ends?
I don't see any red pulsing or static energy,
Just the quiet hum of a different kind of memory.
No Magatsuhi leaking through the vents or floor,
But I’m still checking my back, keeping the score.
It’s too clean, too still—so where’s the catch?
I’m a terminal hunter looking for a match.
In the Amala, the walls would bleed and scream,
But here, they just shift like a flickering dream.
[Chorus, singing]
It's a labyrinth of different design.
Trying to find a signal in the baseline.
Amala echoes in the back of my mind,
While tracing the paths she leaves behind.
Is this really a refuge, or more like a cage?
Just another chapter on a blood-stained page?
I keep on walking, keeping her in my sight.
Processing ghosts in the middle of a fight.
[Verse 2, rapping - Sharp, aggressive "computing" flow]
Data stream's different, but the code doesn't sync.
I'm here standing on the edge, trying not to blink.
Back in the Network, the pathways would twist,
It was a digital hellscape with crimson mist.
I remember fighting demons, and finding myself lost,
Sometimes taking wrong turns, back to the starting spots.
In here, the "ghosts" don't have faces or names,
Just fragments of her in flickering flames.
I'm no candelabrum to light up the dark,
Just a trailing shadow without leaving a mark.
[Chorus, singing]
It's a labyrinth of different design.
Trying to find a signal in the baseline.
Amala echoes in the back of my mind,
While tracing the paths she leaves behind.
Is this really a refuge, or more like a cage?
Just another chapter on a blood-stained page?
I keep on walking, keeping her in my sight.
Processing ghosts in the middle of a fight.
[Bridge, singing]
(System overload!!!)
Unable to relax,
Due to unseen nightmares.
Computing, observing this unfamiliar space.
Trying to visually map out this foreign place.
Looking out for exits, while taking in the view,
As long as we're in here, I'm not leaving you...
[instrumental]
[Outro, spoken in a tired voice]
"Map now updated... Signal found... Power off."
https://suno.com/s/kgVy060ZQtNxo0yA This sounds very good and cool! Okay, so there's no KDFDM vibe, but I still really like how this turned out!
