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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Chewing on rust
Copper tongue
Cracked trust
I was the kid in the crawlspace
Counting nails in the dust
Blood on the doorframe
Names carved into the frame
You called it discipline
Doctrine
I just memorized the shame
[Chorus]
I grew up hiding in the drywall (tear it out)
Buried with the rats and the rot I recall
Resentful little carcass in a child-sized cage
Your holy war marching through my ribcage
I grew up running from the backhand (still I crawl)
Every shadow was a soldier in the hall
Now I spit out teeth made of shrapnel and bone
Your sacred gore made me a war of my own
[Verse 2]
Kitchen light flickers
Bootsteps
Bitten fingers
You prayed over burned meat
I prayed the lock wouldn’t splinter
Static sermon on the screen
Bandage over every scream
You said fear was just devotion
I drowned in that machine
[Bridge]
Line us up in Sunday best
Little ghosts in iron vests
Teach us how to bless the blade
How to smile while we obey
Now the attic drips with years
Mold and pictures
Matted hair
Every frame a quiet raid
Every birthday
Every grave
[Chorus]
I grew up hiding in the drywall (rip it down)
Peeling off the paint where my veins turned brown
Resentful little carcass in a child-sized cage
Your holy war marching through my ribcage
I grew up running from your raised hand (but I rise)
Swallowed every order till it curdled in my eyes
Now I wear your nightmares nailed into my throne
Your sacred gore made me a war of my own (my own, my own)
Details
GeneratedMar 16, 2026
Duration3:05
LanguageEnglish
Style
rock, Ultra-slow death metal dirge at 70 BPM, detuned guitars in drop tuning chugging through dissonant chords, bass grinding alongside a cavernous kick-snare pattern. Female vocals shift from dry, bitter rasps in verses to guttural death roars in the chorus, with eerie layered harmonies on key lines. Occasional pinch harmonics and feedback swells smear across the edges; bridge opens into a half-time stomp with ringing chords before collapsing into a suffocating final chorus., deep, death metal, slow, vocal
Credits
Prompt by
Paranormz1
Paranormz1ModelAria v5
Prompt
Death Metal, brutal slow drumbeat, heavy rock, dark, female dark harmonic raspy vocal to deep death roars, growing up resentful for running away in fear for everything, gore past and war, hiding away.
