Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Glass tongue Silver grin You carve your vows in my skin Black suits Bright teeth Count the veins like rosary beads Little god in a gold-framed room Polished halo Gasoline fumes You sell fire as a cure for the burn Every prayer just money you turned [Chorus] Monument to nightmares Built from every hungry wish Stack the lies like altar bricks Blood on every polished wish Monument to nightmares You feed We tear We trust All that greed and all that lust [Verse 2] Velvet rope around your throat Crown of credit Choking glow We line up for the sacred feed Smell the plastic Call it need You bless thirst with a branded name Dress our hollow in priceless shame We raise steel in your honored shape Then chain ourselves to the gate [Chorus] [Bridge] [low vocal register] I kiss the hand that claws my face I drink the ash I praise the taste I am the brick I am the stain I am the choir singing your name [crescendo] Hands up Mouths open Eyes shut Heart broken [Chorus]
Tags
rock, Hybrid of dissonant new-wave synths and down-tuned alt-metal guitars, mid-tempo grind that lurches into double-time blasts on chorus. Male vocals shifting from icy baritone in verses to scorched, distorted screams on the hook, with gang shouts on key words. Drums swing between stiff, mechanical patterns and explosive fills; bass snarls with fuzz. Experimental touches—pitched-down vocal layers, reversed cymbals, and a noisy feedback bridge—keep everything uneasy and volatile., experimental, new wave, alternative rock, metal
Duration
4:01
Instrumental
No
Created
1/14/2026