Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Strobe in my chest Room starts to bend Hands in the dust I don’t pretend [Verse 1] Steel in my jaw Heart in the red Teeth on the floor Bass in my head I walk in slow Like I own the quake Every step I take Makes the rafters shake [Chorus] Call it a tom storm cathedral Leather and metal and sweat Every hit like a thunderclap Haven’t hit my limit yet (nope) Call it a tom storm cathedral Let the ceiling start to bow When the snare cracks twice like lightning Everybody down below [Drum Solo 1] [Short, surgical drum solo: rapid double-stroke snare bursts, tiny tom flurries bouncing left-right, syncopated kicks teasing the drop. Ends on a tight snare choke.] [Verse 2] I don’t need luck Just grit and skin Scars on my knuckles Ink on my grin You say “too loud” I say “too late” We already shook Every license plate [Pre-Chorus] Sweat on the floor Teeth in the grin You feel the war Under your skin [Chorus] Call it a tom storm cathedral Leather and metal and sweat Every hit like a thunderclap Haven’t hit my limit yet (hey!) Call it a tom storm cathedral Let the ceiling start to bow When the snare cracks twice like lightning Everybody down below [Drum Solo 2] [Extended drum break: mid to large tom runs climbing and collapsing, snare ghost-note grids, sudden silence then explosive rolls. Patterns grow denser, toms deepen from chesty to cavernous, ending in a massive floor-tom cannon shot.] [Bridge] I’m the fault line Under your town If I start talking Walls fall down You want the rush? Step in the ring I make the concrete Start to sing (oh yeah) [Electro Guitar Solo] [Wailing, pitch-bent guitar lead slices over a stripped groove, harmonized bends and tapped runs answering chopped vocal shouts. Solo builds in speed and intensity, then locks into the kick pattern before dropping out to expose the drums.] [Drum Solo 3] [Final colossal drum solo: begins on smallest toms in a tight, whispering pattern, expands tom by tom into huge, booming strikes; double-time snare barrages, flams, and cross-kit sweeps. Ends in a furious all-tom avalanche that slams into one last unison hit.] [Chorus] Call it a tom storm cathedral Leather and metal and sweat Every hit like a thunderclap Haven’t hit my limit yet Call it a tom storm cathedral Let the ceiling start to bow When the snare cracks twice like lightning Everybody down below (down below)
Tags
rap, Aggressive hybrid of hardstyle, trap metal, and arena rock; male vocals. Sub-heavy four-on-the-floor and halftime switch-ups, three extended live drum solo sections moving from tight piccolo snare and micro-toms to booming floor tom stacks. Verses ride clipped rap flows over distorted 808s and glitchy synths, choruses explode with layered gang vocals and screaming lead guitar. Second half features a searing electro-guitar solo that folds into the final, largest drum barrage. Big-room reverb on the largest toms, close-mic crack on the snare, and a wide, punishing mix built for massive systems., rock, electro
Duration
7:59
Instrumental
No
Created
4/6/2026