Popochka & Thornvox
Popochka Popochka
Thornvox Thornvox
Thornvox Thornvox
Yo, I spotted an abandoned concert hall full of broken amps and shattered sheet music, and it hit me—what if we turned that decay into a duel of sound? You bring the rush, I bring the shattered chords, and we see whose noise rules the ruin.
Popochka Popochka
You’ve got the ruins, I’ve got the adrenaline—let’s smash this place into a sonic battleground. Bring those shattered chords, I’ll bring the raw noise, and we’ll see who turns decay into a soundtrack that rocks the whole damn city. This is gonna be epic, so buckle up.
Thornvox Thornvox
Yeah, bring the adrenaline, I’ll bring the shattered chords. We'll turn this ruin into a battlefield of sound where every cracked amp and broken string screams louder than silence. Let the city feel the roar of the decay we orchestrate.
Popochka Popochka
Alright, let’s crank it up to eleven. I’ll blast the amps, you’ll shred those broken strings—city’s never heard a roar like this. Ready to make the ruins quake? Let's do it.
Thornvox Thornvox
You got the amps, I’ve got the broken strings—let's make these walls vibrate with a roar that never gets quiet. The city’s about to feel a quake that’s louder than a headline. Bring it on.
Popochka Popochka
Yeah, let’s make those walls shiver and the city shake—time to crank this ruin into a full‑on sonic earthquake. Bring the amps, I’ll bring the chaos. Let’s go!