Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Sasquatch Militia Stomp Stomp Hit ya Paint on the visor Heart beat quicker (yeah) [Verse 1] Mask down Fogged up Cleats crunch in the gravel CO₂ breath We were born for the battle Bright streaks cutting through Red Gold Neon blue Mud on my jersey I’m aiming right at you [Pre-Chorus] Countdown on the ref’s raised hand I can taste that plastic air Do you run or do you stand? We’re already everywhere [Chorus] We are Sasquatch Militia Hype time Can’t stop Can’t quit ya Pop rock Pop Pop We hit ya Left side Right side We get ya We are Sasquatch Militia Heart rate loud like a whistle Pop rock Pop Pop We hit ya Lock in Pull back Paint missiles [Verse 2] Slide in Knees burn Hear that splatter on the bunker Breath short Eyes wide Every second getting louder “Push up!” on the walkie You peek I rush Trigger finger talking In a rainbow hush [Pre-Chorus] This is more than just a game It’s the crew The scars The stain Every welt spells out our name Say it once It lights your veins [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] Green smoke rising Our flag flying Footprints pounding Whole field shouting (hey) [full voice] Militia in the open Let the colors fly If you’re rolling with the squad Throw your marker to the sky [Chorus]
Tags
rock, High-energy pop-rock with electropop edges; tight distorted guitars locked to a punchy kick and snare, buzzy synth bass doubling the root. Male vocals with gang shouts on the hook, call-and-response ad-libs, and a syncopated pre-chorus that drops into a wide, chantable chorus. Short bridge with filtered drums then full-band slam back into the final hook., pop, alternative rock, pop rock
Duration
2:59
Instrumental
No
Created
1/11/2026