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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Boot up the dome, it’s a fucked-up scene
Moon dust on the floor and a broken machine
You in that suit, I’m in the wreck
Cold metal halls got a boot on my neck
Blue-eyed child, she ain’t no ghost
She hacked my fear like a snake on toast
I got a bad luck grin and a jaw full of rage
We’re writing our names on a dead-end stage
[Pre-Chorus]
Run, run, when the lights go red
Heart in my throat, but I move instead
You and me, we don’t bend, we bite
One small spark in the void of night
[Chorus]
Pragmata, take the fall
Pragmata, we break it all
Pragmata, hear me shout
Pragmata, we get out (we get out)
Pragmata, hard and loud
Pragmata, through the cloud
Pragmata, burn that wall
Pragmata, we break it all
[Verse 2]
Security wakes with a glassy stare
Drones in the vents and a corpse in a chair
I punch through steel, you crack the code
Every locked-down dream is a loaded road
You say “trust me,” I say “prove it fast”
We’ve both been fucked by the same damn past
But the kid got fire and I got scars
We turn that graveyard into bullet marks
[Pre-Chorus]
Run, run, when the alarms collide
No safe place left, nowhere to hide
You and me, we don’t bow, we fight
One small spark in the void tonight
[Chorus]
Pragmata, take the fall
Pragmata, we break it all
Pragmata, hear me shout
Pragmata, we get out (we get out)
Pragmata, hard and loud
Pragmata, through the cloud
Pragmata, burn that wall
Pragmata, we break it all
[Bridge]
[Half-time]
If this is the end, then fuck that plan
I’m still on my feet, still your man
Tiny hands, big storm, clean through fear
Say the word and I’m right here
[Final Chorus]
Pragmata, take the fall
Pragmata, we break it all
Pragmata, hear me shout
Pragmata, we get out (we get out)
Pragmata, hard and loud
Pragmata, through the cloud
Pragmata, burn that wall
Pragmata, we break it all (we break it all)
Details
GeneratedApr 25, 2026
Duration3:25
LanguageEnglish
Style
Funk rock rap with male vocals, mid-tempo swung groove, crunchy guitars over tight slap bass and punchy live drums; verse rides sparse bass, muted riff, and rap delivery; pre-chorus opens with gang shouts and climbing toms; chorus slams in with doubled rock vocals and a chantable hook. Riser swells, game-like synth blips, and distorted stop-start breaks bridge the sections. Bright, aggressive, and polished with a gritty club-room edge., rock, rap, funk
Credits
Prompt byAmbientShark526
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A song about pragmada the video game by capcom, funk, rock rap male singers swearing
