Lyrics
[Verse]
I packed my rage in a plastic bag tonight
Small heart still drumming in a cracked up chest
Streetlights bleed gold like they know how to fight
Small god in the gutter screaming do your best
And the sky keeps yawning like it wants my breath
Small neon halo over certain death
[Chorus]
Valhalla on hold on hold on hold
Phone line ringing but the call runs cold
You say you are done but your eyes say wait
You are not a mistake you are not too late
Valhalla on hold on hold on hold
[Verse 2]
You carved goodbye on the back of your hand
Short letters shaking in the bathroom light
You whisper no one no one understands
Short mirror cracks and throws back every fight
You say the road is ending in your head
Short thought but it is lying it is not that dead
[Prechorus]
What if this night is not the last page
What if your pain is just turning the stage
[Chorus]
Valhalla on hold on hold on hold
Blade of the world coming down so slow
You are tired of the weight and the noise and the war
But there is one more laugh you have not heard before
Valhalla on hold on hold on hold
[Verse 3]
Remember that time you danced in the rain in your shoes
Bare feet slapping on the flooded street
You swore the moon was a busted up bruise
Bare grin bleeding but it still felt sweet
You are that kid still hiding in your bones
Bare stubborn spark in a field of phones
Style
dark cinematic slow build low synths and tom-heavy drums sparse piano in verses exploding layered gang vocals in choruses male vocals gritty and intimatehappy
Prompt
I'm done life's too much valhalla is calling my name I'm ready to go nobody can stop me now hollow words won't work anymore I'm going to make the journey don't try to stop me anymore remember me happy
Credits
Prompt by
RetroGod735
RetroGod735GeneratedNov 16, 2025
ModelAria v5
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