Lyrics
In these strange plains,
No hills in sight, this valley
Carries behind it; so much fight
And we’d better fight it right the fuck back
This land is so fucking cursed
Meant to spill the blood of man
On a forever loop
Watch, how traffic
Begins to resemble troops
-
Freedom must be taken, so they keep saying,
Or in desperate moments, we pray, but it is not granted
In this strange place, the peaks are red
from the blood
of piles of still beating bodies
Bleeding all over the place
If we cannot revolt in peace, we will find the God
Ask Him of his violence,
And His pardons
/put him in his place/
And this heart hardens
In this vast valley, we play games of martyrdom
And proofread propaganda,
partially
I didn’t think-
We’d ever-in any probability-make it out of this place,
But by god,
Or maybe
by the grace of
Something close enough;
Whatever-
No more questions
We’re saved,
/getting over it/
/tough shit/
From this
savage land
of bleeding hearts and dying smiles
And we left it all there
Sprawling a million memories
and 10,000 miles
Details
GeneratedJul 29, 2026
Duration2:57
LanguageEnglish
Style
metal, hard rock, alternative rock, punk, pop punk, emo, hardcore, post-hardcore, metalcore, stoner metal, post-punk
Credits
Prompt byprettylittlefilly
ModelAria v5.5
