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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Mud in my teeth
Metal in my mouth
Orders in my ear
"Target in the south"
I raise the sight
Eyes blurred
Still see
Tiny fingers on the trigger
Pointed back at me
[Pre-Chorus]
Their helmets hang
Like borrowed heads
Names too small
For dog tag chains
I choke it down
Swallow sand and shame
They call it duty
I just taste the blame
[Chorus]
I am the trigger man
Pulling on a loaded lie
They put the guns in children’s hands
Then tell me which ones die
This is a dead god’s plan
Written in a leader’s spit
I see their faces when I sleep
And I can’t live with it
[Verse 2]
Little boots in cratered streets
Lined up
Shaking
Out of beat
Commander grins
"they’d kill you too"
Like that forgives what I must do
His pen drew borders in the dust
My bullets sign them in their blood
War is a riddle told by ghosts
And I’m the answer they love most
[Pre-Chorus]
Their voices crack
As rifles kick
They scream in tongues
It all sounds sick
I feel my finger start to freeze
But someone else decides for me
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
One squeeze
One breath
I trade their future
For my next step
They fall
I fall
Hands still shaking
Long after the call
[growled]
No flag to wash this stain
No rank to mask this pain
If hell is real it learned my name
The day I played their game
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 24, 2025
Duration4:37
LanguageEnglish
Style
metal, Melodic death metal; downtuned guitars in a relentless gallop, bass locked to double-kick barrages. Verses spit frantic, near-spoken rage, then widen into a soaring, tragic chorus with dissonant harmonies. Bridge drops to half-time with haunting clean guitar and distant screams, then everything slams back for a final, abrupt cutoff on the last word. Male vocals, shifting from raw growls to shredded melodic shouts.
Credits
Prompt byCultivating_The_Dark
ModelAria v5
Prompt
metal,a man in war seeing the enemy force guns in children’s hands to fight there wars for them him being the one that pulls the trigger on the kids because of a war that makes no sense
