Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Outsiders and outlaws Sleeves stained in courtroom dust Truth nailed to a rusted door Jury made of ash and rust Out paced and between laws Clock cracks The gavel yawns We walk that razor median Spitting on their sacred norms (yeah) [Chorus] Sit back and say less When they poison every breath Rise up and never guess We shake hands with living death Outsiders Outlaws Born from every broken clause Sit back and say less Rise up against their rotting laws (hey) [Verse 2] Black ink on a cracked badge Lies carved in the courthouse stone We wear every failed appeal Like armor over shattered bone They trade our lives for ledgers We trade our fear for scars Under halos made of barbed wire We drag their idols from the stars [Chorus] Sit back and say less When they poison every breath Rise up and never guess We shake hands with living death Outsiders Outlaws Born from every broken clause Sit back and say less Rise up against their rotting laws (rise up) [Bridge] Truth bleeds through the crossfire Screams bloom in the tear gas rain We are verdicts set on fire We are justice off its chain (woah) [Chorus] Sit back and say less When they choke us into dust Rise up and never guess Turn their statutes into rust Outsiders Outlaws Carved in knuckles Teeth And flaws Sit back and say less Rise up and rewrite all their laws
Tags
metal, Grinding death metal with downtuned guitars in D, relentless double-kick and thrashy blast sections. Male vocals: a mix of guttural lows and desperate highs. Verses are tight tremolo riffs; chorus drops into a half-time pit-opening groove. Brief dissonant chord stabs in the bridge for tension before a final stomping outro., death metal
Duration
3:52
Instrumental
No
Created
1/31/2026