Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Boot prints in the practice room dust Calloused hands on a chipped red axe Your old sticks taped by the kick You said, “Hit ’em hard, don’t look back” Band flyers on the concrete wall Sweat stains bleeding through my shirt Neighbors pounding on the ceiling We just laughed and played it worse (yeah) [Chorus] Beat that drum, son, shake the ground Make the rafters scream, let the past fall down If your heart feels numb, make a war out of sound Beat that drum, son ’Til the ghosts bow down [Verse 2] Rust scars on the steel rack You tuned low, said “Feel that growl” Cheap mics, cracked amps humming You swore this room could move the clouds Now I’m spitting fire through the static Spiral lyrics, venom on the tongue Every double-kick feels like you Shouting “Hit it harder, don’t you run” (hey) [Chorus] Beat that drum, son, shake the ground Make the rafters scream, let the past fall down If your heart feels numb, make a war out of sound Beat that drum, son ’Til the ghosts bow down [Bridge] All these nights, red eyes, blue screen glow Clipping tracks, stacking rage, letting go Basslines tear the air like a storm front I hear your laugh in every downstroke, grunt (ugh) [Chorus] Beat that drum, son, shake the ground Make the rafters scream, let the past fall down If your heart feels numb, make a war out of sound Beat that drum, son Beat that drum, son ’Til the ghosts bow down
Tags
rap, Hybrid pop-rock / progressive power-metal banger over aggressive bass music grooves; BC Rich-style guitars in drop tuning with sharp palm-muted riffs, Tama-style thunder drums with double-kick bursts, and industrial techno synth stabs. Male death rap vocals in the verses slide into melodic shouted hooks, with a halftime breakdown that drops into a filthy bass drop before the final chorus explodes in layered gang vocals., metal, pop rock, techno, bass music, rich, power metal
Duration
2:44
Instrumental
No
Created
4/8/2026