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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Thirty-nine, the sky turned mean
Boots on cobblestone, black smoke in the seams
Poland in the frost, doors kicked in at dawn
Mothers held tight, but the year moved on
Maps on a table, flags in the fire
Men with cold eyes pulled the whole world higher
Paris fell quiet, London held breath
Kids learned fast what it meant to dread death
[Pre-Chorus]
Morse in the dark, one more line
Factories waking up by design
Every shore felt the pressure rise
Every radio warned the skies
[Chorus]
Blackout Europe, blacked out lights
Blackout Europe, long hard nights
Hold that line, hold that line
Blackout Europe, not this time
[Verse 2]
Jungle of steel, and the desert sand
Snow in the east with a rifle in hand
Atlantic waves and the convoy run
Moms back home pray over every son
Pearl in the smoke, the harbor shook
Names in the paper, one hard look
Island to island, trench to trench
Every mile came with a bitter wrench
[Pre-Chorus]
Code words cut through the night
Hearts on the wire, ready to fight
From the bunkers down to the bay
They kept pushing day by day
[Chorus]
Blackout Europe, blacked out lights
Blackout Europe, long hard nights
Hold that line, hold that line
Blackout Europe, not this time
[Bridge]
Then came the camps, the ash, the truth
Whole worlds broken, stolen from youth
Never forget what power can do
If we look away, it comes back through
[Chorus]
Blackout Europe, blacked out lights
Blackout Europe, long hard nights
Hold that line, hold that line
Blackout Europe, not this time
[Outro]
Forty-five, but the scars stay deep
Too many names the pages keep
Say it clear when the years go by
Never again, let the whole world cry
Details
GeneratedApr 28, 2026
Duration2:42
LanguageEnglish
Style
Hip-hop with grim boom-bap drums, smoked-out vinyl crackle, marching snare accents, and a tense bassline; verse rides sparse kicks and cold piano stabs, pre-chorus lifts with snare rolls and stacked chants, chorus lands on a blunt hook with group doubles and short delay throws. Bridge strips to drum taps and a lone vocal, then final chorus hits wider with siren-like synth swells and gritty, close-mic male vocals., hip hop, rap, world
Credits
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HungaryHistorycal
HungaryHistorycalModelAria v5.5
Prompt
write a song about World War II, rap, hip hop
