[Intro]
Black feathers in the pit
Eyes like blown-out amps
Halo made of rust and spit
I rise when the stage lamps flash
[Verse 1]
Crowd packed tight
Breath tastes like sparks
I carve my name
In the heat and the dark
You asked for a god
You got a scar in a thrift-store crown
Ink on my veins
I came to shake this ground
[Chorus]
I’m your dark angel
Kneel to the sound
Hands in the air
Face to the ground
Bleed for the riff
Pray to the pound
I’m your dark angel
Worship the sound
[Verse 2]
I don’t need wings
I’ve got feedback screams
I don’t need scripture
I’ve got your teeth in the seams
Of these torn black jeans
And these burned-out dreams
You wanted heaven
I brought you breaking machines
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Circle up
Mark your skin
Let the volume
Drag you in
No more silence
Only roar
Every hit another key
To a darker door
[crescendo]
Open your throat
Let the chant spill out
If you bow to anything
Let it be this shout
[Chorus]