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Lyrics
[Verse]
Smoke in the sky it's raining fire
The church bell cracks we rise up higher
Gritty boots on sacred floor
Loot the gold forget the door
[Verse 2]
Wealth and ashes side by side
Chaos rules no place to hide
Shadows flicker walls collapse
In this storm we set the traps
[Chorus]
Burning sky we claim the night
Loot the wealthy own the fright
In the ashes we'll create
A new world built on broken hate
[Verse 3]
Holy books turn into dust
Sanctuary lost in rust
Tables turned and wealth is ours
In the flames we find our power
[Bridge]
Screams of silence echoes loud
Apocalypse tearing the shroud
Riches turn to molten gold
In this end our stories told
[Chorus]
Burning sky we claim the night
Loot the wealthy own the fright
In the ashes we'll create
A new world built on broken hate
Details
GeneratedJun 9, 2024
Duration2:40
Style
driving punk raw
Credits
Prompt byA.I.Battleofthebands
ModelAria v3.5
Prompt
a gritty punk romper stomper about looting a wealthy church that is burning in the Apocalypse
