

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Skulls on the dash Ash in my lungs Candles drip black Choir of the damned hums [Verse 1] Step from the drop-pod Boots hit bone Chains on my waist Like a shrine of chrome I pray in shell casings Blood on the tome Every page stamped "Kill what crawls from the foam" Hell-gate humming in the cargo bay Daemons in the dark all mutter my name Cogboy wired to the rusted frame Says "brother, if it moves, you burn that thing" [Chorus] I’m that war-born motherfucker in the moshpit Bolter in my hand, rip a hole in the cockpit Skulls for the throne, yeah, I’m married to the conflict Rip and tear, in the Emperor’s pulpit Rip and tear, let the warp get sunlit Rip and tear, every fiend gets culled quick [Verse 2] Cathedral-ship drifting Organ pipes scream Gothic steel ribs In a fever dream Serfs chant verses In a dead tongue stream While I sharpen my teeth On the edge of a scream Halo of brass Over rust-red seas I wade knee-deep Through a hive of disease Daemons do mudras With a thousand knees But I cut that dance At the cartilage, please [Chorus] I’m that war-born motherfucker in the moshpit Bolter in my hand, rip a hole in the cockpit Skulls for the throne, yeah, I’m married to the conflict Rip and tear, in the Emperor’s pulpit Rip and tear, let the warp get sunlit Rip and tear, every fiend gets culled quick [Bridge] [Beat drops to distant toms and low drone] Third eye blinking in an acid trance Run ragas round them while the corpses dance Black-robed choir in a power stance Sing doom in a loop like a battle-chance (hey!) Lo-fi crackle on a burning tape Halo glitching in a viral shape If hell has levels, I bend that shape Turn every last gate to a fucking grave [Chorus] I’m that war-born motherfucker in the moshpit Bolter in my hand, rip a hole in the cockpit Skulls for the throne, yeah, I’m married to the conflict Rip and tear, in the Emperor’s pulpit Rip and tear, let the warp get sunlit Rip and tear, every fiend gets culled quick
Tags
rap, Hybrid of trap-metal and symphonic death: distorted 808s and sub drops under 180 BPM blast-beat bursts, choirs and pipe organ stabs, down-tuned 8‑string guitars chugging in unison with a sawtooth lead. Male vocals alternating between rapid-fire rap, guttural growls, and screamed hooks. Sections pivot between lo‑fi filtered intros, carnatic-inspired scalar runs on electric sitar, and massive, reverb-soaked gothic choruses., rock, black metal, dark wave, power metal, hard rock, death metal, carnatic, metal, lo-fi, medieval, trance, bass trap
3:17
No
4/12/2026