Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Steel-toed boots on a factory floor Clock screams red Still wanting more Hands all calloused Heart runs dry Breathing in smoke Too tired to cry [Chorus] I got rust in my veins Iron in my lungs Every gear that grinds Keeps cutting my tongue Turn me Tear me Feed me to the machine ’Cause the rust in my veins Is the only thing clean (hey!) [Verse 2] Barcode scars on the back of my neck Name tag life Just a number on a check Teeth grit hard through the siren’s wail Dreams locked tight in a rusted pail [Bridge] Who’s pulling these chains? Who counts every breath? Is this work or worship To a god of death? (Answer me) Or grind me down again [Chorus] I got rust in my veins Iron in my lungs Every gear that grinds Keeps cutting my tongue Turn me Tear me Feed me to the machine ’Cause the rust in my veins Is the only thing clean (woah)
Tags
metal, Crushing industrial metal with detuned, sawtooth guitars and metallic percussion hits. Male vocals: verses barked and rhythmic, choruses shouted in unison with gang backups. Cold synth pads under the hook; drums are tight, mechanical, and relentless. Mid-song breakdown strips to vocals, percussion, and grinding bass before exploding back into a double-time final chorus., industrial
Duration
2:52
Instrumental
No
Created
4/7/2026