

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Get up Get up Get up (move) [Verse 1] Same hard jaw Same short fuse I learned pride Like a fresh bruise Sunday suit Smelling like smoke Blessed in rage Every word he spoke Hands on the wheel White lines blur Voice in my head Sounds like his Sir Swore I’d change Swore I’d run Look in the mirror I’m his loaded gun [Pre-Chorus] Are you proud of what I’ve done? (are you proud of what I’ve done?) Hear you in my every tongue [Chorus] I am my father’s son Built from the damage Brick by blood Carry your name like a cursed crown If this is the weight Then I won’t back down I am my father’s son Born in the blaze I don’t ever run Turn all that hurt into war drums If this is the weight Then I won’t back down [Verse 2] You said “stand up” Never said “feel” Taught me to fight Never taught me to heal Heart like steel But it bends at night When your ghost calls out Every time I fight Got your laugh Got your stare Got your anger I wear it like armor I tear Off my chest When the day is done Still see you In the man I’ve become [Pre-Chorus] Are you proud of what I’ve done? (are you proud of what I’ve done?) Can I break this Can I outrun? [Chorus] I am my father’s son Built from the damage Brick by blood Carry your name like a cursed crown If this is the weight Then I won’t back down I am my father’s son Born in the blaze I don’t ever run Turn all that hurt into war drums If this is the weight Then I won’t back down [Bridge] [Mosh call – drums and guitar stab Crowd noise rising] MOVE MOVE MOVE Circle up Tear it open Let that anger Split you open All my brothers All my ones Scream that line From your lungs [Chant] I am my father’s son (I am my father’s son) I am my father’s son (I am my father’s son) [Breakdown] Drop that guilt To the floor Stomp that shame ’Til it’s no more Blood in my teeth Sweat in my eyes I break his chains With every cry [Chorus] I am my father’s son Built from the damage Brick by blood Carry your name like a cursed crown If this is the weight Then I won’t back down I am my father’s son Born in the blaze I don’t ever run Turn all that hurt into war drums If this is the weight Then I won’t back down [Outro] I am my father’s son But the story’s mine (mine)
Tags
metal, Nu metal / hardcore crossover with male vocals; drop-tuned guitars chugging on syncopated grooves, swung china accents, and a halftime pit-ready breakdown. Verses spit rhythmically over staccato riffs, gang-chant pre-chorus, and an explosive, shout-along hook. Bridge hits a crushing, slowed-down breakdown with layered shouts and crowd chants before a final all-out chorus., nu metal, metal guitar, hardcore, metalcore
3:34
No
3/6/2026