

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Bare feet on the cold ground Smoke caught in my old clothes Name every scar out loud Let the old hurt decompose [Verse 1] I have buried so many winters Still my breath hangs in this air Every doubt that called me coward Never carried me back here Teeth on the leather of my fear Hands on the table I don't shake I'll drink to every broken year I lived long enough to break [Chorus] I am still alive That is a win Raise your rough hands Let the storm in You are still here That's enough Celebrate your strength Celebrate your love Roar it again Over the din I am still alive That is a win [Verse 2] I have walked out of strange houses Left my shadow on their walls Heard my name in bitter mouths Chose my silence over brawls Every time I almost vanished Something in me stomped the floor Said "We do not end like this" Dragged my body through the door [Chorus] I am still alive That is a win Raise your rough hands Let the storm in You are still here That's enough Celebrate your strength Celebrate your love Roar it again Over the din I am still alive That is a win [Bridge] For the days you almost didn't For the nights you nearly left For the times you called it quitting Yet you curled around your breath (oh) [Chorus] I am still alive That is a win Raise your rough hands Let the storm in You are still here That's enough Celebrate your strength Celebrate your love Roar it again Spit and grin I am still alive That is a win
Tags
folk, Dark ritual folk with deep male vocals, floor-tom thumps, creaking harmonium drones and a stomping shanty chorus. Verses feel intimate and hypnotic, low chant close to the mic; chorus bursts into gang vocals, boots-on-wood percussion and rough claps. Sub-bass swells and distant shruti box add weight; end on a raw a cappella chorus and a single drum hit., anti-folk, deep, shanty
3:17
No
3/12/2026