Lyrics
[Verse]
Shadows twist, the sun’s on trial
Casting spells in a dead man’s style
Whispers crawl through the cracks in the soil
Warlock grin, sipping venom like oil
Gold burns cold, the orb won’t set
Hands stretch wide, can’t touch it yet
Black smoke spirals, dances in the air
Curses ride the beat, dark magic’s snare
[Prechorus]
Grim skies, I pull them closer
Warlock’s sun, I’m the composer
[Chorus]
The sun don’t rise, it bends to me
Under my spell, can’t set it free
Chains of fire, the sky undone
All bow down to the warlock’s sun
[Verse 2]
Midnight cloaks with a shattered glow
Solar eclipse, but the darkness grows
Alchemy in my veins, it spills
The grind of stars, bending to my will
Shards of light drip slow from my fist
Magic so thick it clouds the mist
Chanting low, a hymn of despair
The warlock’s sun ignites the air
Style
rapdark and brooding atmosphere with a pulsing bassline and eerie synths. male vocals layered with deep reverb and occasional whispers for a mysticalrap meets deep housespellbinding effect.deep house
Prompt
male, sun, rap, deep house, warlock, dark magic
Credits
Prompt by
Lycanthrope4
Lycanthrope4GeneratedAug 20, 2025
ModelAria v4
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