Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Boots on the gravel Bible in my hand War in my chest Lines in the sand Rumors of angels Echo in the smoke Faith in a whisper Steel in the yoke [Chorus] I raise my fists to the risen Son Crimson crown of grace The battle’s won Through the fire Through the flood I stand Nailed my shame to the scar-marked hands Yeah I bleed I break I fall But Your mercy hits harder than it all [Verse 2] Temptation’s a serpent Coiled round my neck I’ve sworn a thousand oaths And snapped them like a thread You don’t need my glory You ask for my scars You turn a broken heart Into a blazing star (hey!) [Chorus] I raise my fists to the risen Son Crimson crown of grace The battle’s won Through the fire Through the flood I stand Nailed my shame to the scar-marked hands Yeah I bleed I break I fall But Your mercy hits harder than it all [Bridge] When the choir of the damned sings louder Than the voice in my soul You thunder through the chaos “I have paid every toll” So I scream Your name in the darkness Till the shadows turn and run I am chained to grace forever I am free in the Holy One (woah) [Chorus] I raise my fists to the risen Son Crimson crown of grace The battle’s won Through the fire Through the flood I stand Nailed my shame to the scar-marked hands Yeah I bleed I break I fall But Your mercy hits harder than it all Your mercy hits harder than it all
Tags
rock, Hybrid speed/thrash metal ballad: double-time drums, chugging palm-mutes under soaring minor-key leads. Verses race with galloping rhythm guitars and gritty male vocals; chorus erupts into big halftime power chords and stacked gang shouts. Middle section drops to clean arpeggios and distant choir pads before roaring back with harmonized twin-guitar solo and an anthemic final refrain., thrash metal, speed metal, hard rock, metal, ballad
Duration
4:34
Instrumental
No
Created
2/24/2026