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[Verse 1]
Bone bells ring in the pit
Ash on the altar rail
I taste rust on my tongue
When the black tide starts to swell
Hands in the grave dirt, reaching
Names nailed under my skin
You came here starving for terror
Now let the cold hymn begin
[Verse 2]
Horns in the hallway scrape
A crown made of severed prayer
My chest is a locked old crypt
And your panic lives in there
I see the wolves in your eyes
I hear the floorboards crack
One step deeper, brother
And there is no clawing back
[Pre-Chorus]
Sink
Sink
Let the water take your throat
Kneel
Kneel
To the ruin that you wrote
[Chorus]
Black chapel tide
Black chapel tide
Drag me down
Black chapel tide
Black chapel tide
Take the crown
Hell in the throat
Hell in the throat
We don't break
Black chapel tide
Black chapel tide
Wake the grave
[Verse 3]
Steel-toothed fever chewing
Through the spine of the night
I wore the wolfskin raw
Till the moon went blind with white
Churn in the catacomb
Dust on the tongue of dawn
I was born in the sinkhole
Where the last bright pulse is gone
[Bridge]
[Half-time]
Slow the blade
Hear it grind
Every soul
Falls in line
Footsteps pound
Through the black
Then the floor
Splits back
[Breakdown]
Tear it open
Tear it down
Bury the halo
Face in the ground
Tear it open
Tear it down
Black chapel tide
Black chapel tide
[Chorus]
Black chapel tide
Black chapel tide
Drag me down
Black chapel tide
Black chapel tide
Take the crown
Hell in the throat
Hell in the throat
We don't break
Black chapel tide
Black chapel tide
Wake the grave
Details
GeneratedSep 12, 2026
Duration5:46
LanguageEnglish
Style
[Verse 1]
Bone bells ring in the pit
Ash on the altar rail
I taste rust on my tongue
When the black tide starts to swell, male
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Prompt by
Ms_Direction81
Ms_Direction81ModelAria v6
