Lyrics
[Verse 1]
March of the marked
Barcodes burned in the skin
Glass eyes stare
Wired straight into the grid
Tongues of the cowed
Licked clean of their names
Thrones built high
On a billion broken backs
[Chorus]
New world order
Built on bone and border
Watch their kingdom choke in flame
New world order
Every crown grows colder
Death to the weak they claim
Death to the weak becomes their grave (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Teeth of the gear
Grinding down the poor
Cold hands clap
For an endless profit war
Pale-faced kings
Feeding on the famine
Rust drips down
From the golden standard
[Breakdown]
Bow now
Face in the ash
They raised you up just to snap you in half
Bow now
Taste what they reap
Death to the weak? drag the giants to their knees
[Chorus]
New world order
Built on bone and border
Watch their kingdom choke in flame
New world order
Every crown grows colder
Death to the weak they claim
Death to the weak becomes their grave (woah)
Style
metalultra-heavy death metal with downtunedchugging guitars in drop tuningthick distorted bass locking tight to relentless double-kick and blast beats. male vocals: deep gutturals with occasional higher screams. verses are tight tremolo riffs; chorus opens into half-timecrowd-chant feel before slamming into a massive breakdown with dissonant chords and pick scrapes. mix is crushing and densewith brief spaces for cymbal wash and feedback to breathe between sections.death metalworld
Prompt
Death metal heavy bass heavy drums heavy breakdown. Song about the new world order death to the weak
Credits
Prompt byoklahomadeathguard
GeneratedMar 5, 2026
ModelAria v5
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