Chrome messiah

(Distorted guitar feedback. Drum machine heartbeat. Then—BOOM—riff drops.)

Steel in my veins, static in my breath

The city hums like a dying chest

Neon gods preach with hollow hands

But I only kneel for the wasteland

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I was born in a bullet scream

Code and chaos built my dream

I bled for a world that sold my face

Now I paint the walls with my disgrace

They say the system can’t be killed

But every king bleeds when he’s spilled

I’ve seen empires rot from chrome

And I’m here to drag their bones back home

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I’m the Chrome Messiah, the ghost in your drive

I crash your code just to feel alive

You can cage the flesh, but not the flame

I’ll die nameless — but you’ll know my name

Yeah, I’m the Chrome Messiah

Born to burn, wired to defy

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Concrete sky, I spit on gods

The city’s pulse is a firing squad

Freedom’s dead, but she left a note

Said “light the match, and watch me float”

My band’s a riot, my song’s a curse

Every verse cuts through the universe

We don’t play — we detonate

This stage is war, this rage innate

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You wanted heroes?

You built machines.

You wanted peace?

You sold your dreams.

But me?

I just wanted the truth…

And it screamed.

(Guitars explode — distorted scream transitions into solo)

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• Glitchy tremolo picking, octave slides, and synth interference

• Each bend sounds like metal tearing apart

• Ends on a sustained harmonic shriek that melts into the chorus

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I’m the Chrome Messiah, the ghost in your drive

Rage’s last son, too dead to survive

Burn the servers, let them fry

I’ll make your world remember why

Yeah, I’m the Chrome Messiah

I die tonight — but you’ll live the lie

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(Slow down, reverb heavy — only static, then a single voice)

“Wake up, Samurai…

we still got a city to burn.”

(Final feedback fades like a scream swallowed by thunder)