Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Met you in the worst place
I was halfway gone
Half ash
Half rage
You laughed like we were born late
Said
“Guess we’re both stuck in the same cage”
Fights in the parking lot
Blood on our shirts
Still we never walked off
You dragged me from the deep end
Still call me family when I don’t deserve friends
[Chorus]
You’re my brother through heaven and hell
Through the bad calls
Bar brawls
Locked in a cell
When I burn bridges
You’re still on the shore (still there)
I keep messing up
You keep opening doors
You’re my brother through heaven and hell
If I fall hard
You’re the one that I tell
If the world turns its back when I lose
You’re the one fire I refuse to lose (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Late nights on the cracked road
Shouting at the sky like it owed us hope
You held my shaking hands straight
Said
“I’ll stand beside you even if you’re too late”
You’ve seen every ugly truth
All my worst days
All my wasted youth
Still you say
“We’re not done”
“I’ll fight like hell for you
‘cause you’d do the same
Son”
[Chorus]
You’re my brother through heaven and hell
Through the bad calls
Bar brawls
Locked in a cell
When I burn bridges
You’re still on the shore (still there)
I keep messing up
You keep opening doors
You’re my brother through heaven and hell
If I fall hard
You’re the one that I tell
If the world turns its back when I lose
You’re the one fire I refuse to lose
[Bridge]
If I go too far
If I break my heart
If I tear my life apart again (again, again)
Stand in the smoke
Call me back home
I’ll follow your voice through the dead-end
[Chorus]
You’re my brother through heaven and hell
Through the bad calls
Bar brawls
Locked in a cell
When I burn bridges
You’re still on the shore (still there)
I keep messing up
You keep opening doors
You’re my brother through heaven and hell
If I fall hard
You’re the one that I tell
If the crowd fades out
If I lose this room
You’re the one name I refuse to lose (my brother)
Style
hardstyle banger with soaring lead violin over distorted kick and sub drops; tensesyncopated verses on minimal synth stabsthen explosiveanthemic choruses with gang vocals and crowd chantsmale vocals gritty and emotionalbreakdown section lets solo violin cry before the final festival-sized drop
Prompt
Hard style violín tunes
That brother from another mother that has fallowed you thru heaven and hell, the type of brother you don’t want to lose no matter how many times you fuck up.
Credits
Prompt by
DJAkyma
DJAkymaGeneratedMar 11, 2026
ModelAria v5
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