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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We were the last two men
On a broken blue floor
You found me in the ash
At the old transit door
Your hand on my sleeve
Like you knew my name
The sky fell apart
But you stayed the same
[Pre-Chorus]
Now the sirens are gone
Just the hum in the wall
If this is the end
Then I want it all
You lean in close
Like a promise to prove
In the dead of the night
I can still choose you
[Chorus]
Plague, plague, stay with me
Plague, plague, make it work
Two last hearts
In a damaged world
Plague, plague, stay with me
Plague, plague, make it work
If we go down
We go down together
[Verse 2]
We eat from cracked plates
In the light of the moon
Your laugh hits my chest
Like a reckless tune
I patch your coat
With a strip of red
You call it a home
In a world half-dead
[Pre-Chorus]
No more maps to follow
No more names to run
Just your breath on my neck
And a pale rising sun
If the ground gives out
I’ll be holding your hand
Even at the edge
We can still make plans
[Chorus]
Plague, plague, stay with me
Plague, plague, make it work
Two last hearts
In a damaged world
Plague, plague, stay with me
Plague, plague, make it work
If we go down
We go down together
[Bridge]
Let the towers fall
Let the cold winds sing
I don’t need a throne
I just need your ring
One more kiss
In the fallout haze
One more night
To outlive the blaze
[Final Chorus]
Plague, plague, stay with me
Plague, plague, make it work
Two last hearts
In a damaged world
Plague, plague, stay with me
Plague, plague, make it work
If we go down
We go down together
Plague, plague, stay with me
Plague, plague, make it work
Two last hearts
In a damaged world
Details
GeneratedAug 2, 2026
Duration3:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
Futuristic industrial funk-pop with male vocals, syncopated drum-machine bounce and rubbery bass over metallic clanks; verse rides sparse keys and clipped percussion, pre-chorus tightens with rising filters and handclap snaps, chorus opens into a chunky chant with stacked doubles and gang hooks. Vocal is close-mic and smoky, with octave doubles on key lines, delay throws on the hook, and ad-lib panning. Ear candy: radio static swells, laser bleeps, and a bass-drop whoosh into each chorus. Mix is bright, punchy, and galactic, industrial, world, pop, romantic, funk
Credits
Prompt by
GURRISMS
GURRISMSModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A single entitled ‘Plague’ which is a romantic future song about being the last two men to survive the end of the world and trying to make it work. futuristic, industrial, funk, male, galactic, pop
