Countdown to Doomsday

[Intro]
Thirteen ticks to the end of time
Red sky crawling up the power lines
Static in my teeth
Taste of rust
Hands up
Face down in the dust
[Verse 1]
Twelve more cuts on the calendar page
Eleven black crows circling my rage
Ten deep breaths
But the air burns back
Nine old scars start turning black
Eight dead screens
But they still glow
Seven new sins that I won't show
Six feet under in my own head
Five more words that I left unsaid
[Chorus]
Countdown to doomsday
I can hear it in my veins
Four
Three
Two
I’m breaking
While the world spits out my name
Countdown to doomsday
Let it carve through bone and blame
When it hits that one last second
I’ll be screaming through the flame
[Verse 2]
Four cold walls and a flickering fuse
Three bad choices I still choose
Two clenched fists
One twisted grin
I tear the safety off my skin [screamed]
[Pre-Chorus]
Footsteps on the fault line
Every heartbeat out of time
I taste iron on my tongue
Like a verdict being sung
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Four horse shadows riding my spine
Three cracked mirrors
All of them mine
Two pale halos over the crowd
One last silence
Way too loud
[guttural scream]
Zero mercy
Zero prayer
Zero heroes
No one there
[Chorus]

rock, Modern crossover of nu metal and metalcore: dropped-tuned guitars with palm-muted chugs and dissonant chord slides, snarling bass, and double-kick bursts. Verses sit on a tight groove with half-spoken, half-snarled vocals; choruses leap into wide, shouted gang hooks with layered screams. Breakdowns hit with stuttered riffs, pinch harmonics, and abrupt stop-starts. Male vocals shifting between harsh screams and gritty melodic lines., hardcore, nu metal, hard rock, alternative rock, metal