Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Malcom kicks the gate Boots in the mud Tolacar marks the walls With old blood Willow reads the ash Like a thin black map Eucharia bites the ring Then snaps it back Rac-fel laughs too loud In the dragon room Mabel hides the key In her sleeve of doom [Pre-Chorus] We came for the crown And the curse beneath Bones in the altar Steel in the teeth If you hear our names Let the tower shake One more step Then the dark will break [Chorus] Dice of iron, roll Dice of iron, roll Malcom, Tolacar Take back the throne Willow, Eucharia Set the flame on bone Rac-fel, Mabel We are not alone Dice of iron, roll Bring the kingdom home [Verse 2] The ogre in the hall Wears a king's old face Tolacar draws first Cuts the guard in place Willow from the rafters Storm in her hands Eucharia calls the dead From the buried sand Rac-fel on the flank With a broken grin Mabel steals the relic And the door caves in [Pre-Chorus] We came for the crown And the curse beneath Ash on the armor Fire in our teeth If you know our names Then you know our vow This old stone prison Starts shaking now [Chorus] Dice of iron, roll Dice of iron, roll Malcom, Tolacar Take back the throne Willow, Eucharia Set the flame on bone Rac-fel, Mabel We are not alone Dice of iron, roll Bring the kingdom home [Bridge] [Breakdown] Malcom! Tolacar! Willow! Eucharia! Rac-fel! Mabel! (Name by name) We drag the night apart We bite through fate We burn the maze Then we split the gate [Final Chorus] Dice of iron, roll Dice of iron, roll Malcom, Tolacar Take back the throne Willow, Eucharia Set the flame on bone Rac-fel, Mabel We are not alone Dice of iron, roll Bring the kingdom home
Tags
Metalcore with half-time breakdowns, chugging palm-muted guitars, blast-to-groove verse shifts, and a soaring clean-sung chorus over gang shouts; verses ride tight stop-start riffs, pre-choruses climb with toms and harmonized leads, choruses open wide with layered screams and cleans, bridge drops to a crushing breakdown and whispered name-calls, then final chorus stacks gang vocals, pick-scrapes, and cymbal swells. Bright, crushing, and arena-sized with gritty close-mic screams and huge stereo backing chants., metalcore
Duration
4:08
Instrumental
No
Created
4/20/2026