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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Burned-through jacket
Name tag torn
Cheap ink numbers
On my arm like thorns
Kicked in doors
On my own front porch
I was born in the back of a
Rolling storm
[Chorus]
I wear rust on my halo
Dirt on my knees
Saint of the screw-ups
Patron of grief
If I go down
I go faithful
To every mistake I keep
I wear rust on my halo
Let it shine when I bleed
[Verse 2]
Coffee gone cold
Ash in the lid
Mouth full of gravel
Every word I bit
Mirror cracks back
Shows the mess I am
Still I lace my boots
For another stand
[Chorus]
I wear rust on my halo
Dirt on my knees
Saint of the screw-ups
Patron of grief
If I go down
I go faithful
To every mistake I keep
I wear rust on my halo
Let it shine when I bleed
[Bridge]
If there’s a heaven
Built for the broken
Save me a seat
With the lights all smoking
I’ll bring my guilt
Like a crown
Like a chain
(Yeah)
Kiss the ground
And rise again
[Chorus]
I wear rust on my halo
Dirt on my knees
Saint of the screw-ups
Patron of grief
If I go down
I go faithful
To every mistake I keep
I wear rust on my halo
Let it shine when I bleed
Details
GeneratedMar 9, 2026
Duration3:12
LanguageSpanish
Style
metal, Aggressive modern metalcore: dropped-tuned guitars with palm-muted chugs and dissonant chords, double-kick bursts under the verses, chorus widens with soaring lead lines and stacked male vocals, bass snarls in the low mids, occasional screams tucked behind the main hook, tight mix that punches but leaves air around the snare and vocal
Credits
Prompt by
SpiderMystic62
SpiderMystic62ModelAria v5
Prompt
metal
