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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fluorescent hum in the rear of the rig
Polaroids pinned to a rusted steel wall
Logbook lies
Every mile a mask
Sharp smell of bleach in the haul
[Chorus]
This is not romance
This is rot
Highway of the wolf runs hot
Don’t sing his name like some dark saint
Carve it from the myth
Let the stain stay faint
This is not romance
This is rust
Chains on the floor turn trust into dust
[Verse 2]
He wore that grin like a roadside sign
“Last chance gas” for the desperate and lost
Chrome on the cab
Red in the cracks
Every pretty story had a hidden cost
[Chorus]
This is not romance
This is rot
Highway of the wolf runs hot
Don’t sing his name like some dark saint
Carve it from the myth
Let the stain stay faint
This is not romance
This is rust
Chains on the floor turn trust into dust
[Bridge]
Count the crosses by the asphalt
Unmarked
Unnamed
Unheard
If you raise a glass to a butcher
You bury every word
(no glory, no crown)
[Chorus]
This is not romance
This is rot
Highway of the wolf runs hot
Forget his face
Remember theirs
Tear down the tales
Strip them bare
This is not romance
This is rust
We break the myth
Grind it to dust
Details
GeneratedFeb 10, 2026
Duration3:24
LanguageEnglish
Style
metal, Modern extreme metal, 190 BPM, drop-tuned guitars locked to a relentless double-kick. Verses grind with dissonant tremolo riffs and snarled male vocals; chorus opens into a towering half-time stomp with screamed-and-sung hook in stacked harmonies. Brief disorienting ambient break before a chaotic solo, then a final climactic chorus with gang shouts and abrupt cutoff.
Credits
Prompt byMichael Nickerson
ModelAria v5
Prompt
A romanticization of the crimes of Robert Ben Rhoades, metal
