Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro – eerie pads, whispered vocals, low sub rumble] There’s poison in the water There’s venom in the crown Every hand that hungers Pulls the whole world down You can feel it in the soil Hear it breathing in the wires We’re rotting in the quiet While the sickness builds its pyres [Verse 1 – clean but tense, glitchy percussion] Ash on my lips, taste of decay Every prophet preaching just to get paid Got a thousand voices digging in my brain Screaming, Who do you serve? Who do you save? Everyone’s infected, craving control Hollowing the heart, selling the soul Greed is the god we’ve all come to know And it burns us alive in its radioactive glow [Pre-Drop – whispered, rising synth swell] If you look close You’ll see the rot beneath the gold If you breathe in You’ll choke on everything you’re sold [DROP 1 – DUBSTEP x METAL BREAK] [Machine-gun kick pattern, distorted bass growl] THE SICKNESS— THE SICKNESS— THE SICKNESS IS SPREADING! [Synth stabs, djent chugs] Twist the truth, break the youth Drain the world to feed the few We are dying, we are bruised THIS IS WHAT YOUR GREED WILL DO [Verse 2 – clean/raspy mix, mechanical rhythm] Every smile’s a blade Every deal’s a grave Every “blessing” you gave Was a chain I had to break We’re collapsing from within You can hear the needle hiss Injecting all the filth Till we’re too numb to resist [Pre-Chorus – swelling synths, layered cleans] We’re starving for a cure But feeding from the wound No healing in the hands That always take too soon [Chorus – soaring melody, crunchy guitars] We’re sick with the havoc We’re born into madness We built a world of static Where every heart breaks out of habit We’re sick with the havoc Tearing through the fabric Of every fragile truth We swore we’d never lose [Bridge – spoken, robotic filter, slow build] If corruption is a kingdom Then we all wear its crown If the world is dying slowly We’re the ones who put it down [DROP 2 – FINAL BREAKDOWN / SCREAMS + DUBSTEP] [Growl] GREED— IS THE VIRUS GREED— IS THE VIRTUE GREED— IS THE KILLING FIELD THAT WE ALL PRAY TO [Beat disintegrates, bass melts, guitars slam back] LET IT SPREAD— LET IT SPREAD— ’CAUSE WE DON’T FEEL HUMAN ANYMORE! [Outro – soft glitching piano, fading static] [Soft static, distant low-end rumble, almost no instrumentation] “Listen… You can hear the world coughing. Not from sickness, but from everything we fed it. Every lie we swallowed, every truth we sold, every hand that took more than it ever needed— they all added weight to the same breaking spine. We keep calling the world dying as if we weren’t the ones holding the knife. Maybe corruption wasn’t something that found us. Maybe it was something we invited in, fed, named, and worshiped until it felt like home. But if this is the end— if this is the cost of crowning greed as king… Then let the ashes teach whatever comes after us what we forgot: The world never needed saving. It only needed us to stop poisoning it…”
Tags
Heavy metal–dubstep, dark atmosphere, crushing drops, glitchy bass, djent, alt metal, dubstep, male, ritualistic
Duration
6:00
Instrumental
No
Created
11/22/2025