Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Blood moon on the water Storm line cuts the sky You came here hunting slaughter Thinking no one’s watching from on high Teeth flash in the black tide Fin cuts like a war blade You ain’t the terror on this side You’re just a ghost in his wake [Chorus] Qorbane the shark Ripping through the dark Guardian of every cursed blue arc Fuck your fear and your false crowned mark You ain’t king shit next to Qorbane the shark (hey!) He tears your nightmares clean apart Qorbane Qorbane the shark [Verse 2] You brag like a back-alley butcher Writing checks with a dead man’s jaw But he’s the ocean’s executioner Judge and jury in a single claw Every shadow that drifts in the deep end Every whisper that poisons the foam He hunts that rot like a goddamn demon Slams it down Drags it home [Chorus] Qorbane the shark Ripping through the dark Guardian of every cursed blue arc Fuck your fear and your false crowned mark You ain’t king shit next to Qorbane the shark (yeah!) He tears your nightmares clean apart Qorbane Qorbane the shark [Bridge] You call yourself a king? He laughs Then bites the throne Your crown ain’t worth a fucking thing When the reef becomes your stone Every dark vibe dies in his jaws Every black thought burns in his wake He’s the law beneath the waves And you’re just meat on a plate [Chorus] Qorbane the shark Ripping through the dark Guardian of every cursed blue arc Fuck your fear and your false crowned mark You ain’t king shit next to Qorbane the shark (woah!) He tears your nightmares clean apart Qorbane Qorbane the shark
Tags
metal, Late-80s arena metal, twin guitars with harmonized leads, galloping palm-muted riffs, big tom-heavy drums, male vocals with soaring high notes and gritty gang shouts in the chorus. Verse grooves stay tight and driving; chorus explodes with open chords and stacked harmonies. Face-melting middle-eight guitar solo over halftime stomp, then a final double-time chorus dagger.
Duration
3:47
Instrumental
No
Created
3/19/2026