Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Konton in my coffee cup Ash on the window sill Stacked-up dishes Piled-up days Nothing ever sitting still You pick at every open wound Like it's some kind of proof I chew on every empty word Till my teeth break on the truth [Chorus] Chaos Chaos Calling my name Twisted halo in the flame If it hurts Then let it burn If it breaks Then let it go Suffer like a sacred show Bow Stand up Then let it go [Verse 2] I drew a map on my own skin Lines of every time I stayed Every "sorry" that I swallowed Every price I overpaid You said pain is just a teacher I said I'm dropping out tonight You keep preaching holy pressure I keep reaching for the light [Chorus] Chaos Chaos Calling my name Twisted halo in the flame If it hurts Then let it burn If it breaks Then let it go Suffer like a sacred show Bow Stand up Then let it go [Bridge] Let the fever run its course (oh) Let the fire strip the floors From these rooms inside my head Leave the wreckage Leave it dead I'm not your martyr anymore I'm walking barefoot through the roar Every scar a letting go Every breath a new revolt [Chorus] Chaos Chaos Calling my name Twisted halo in the flame If it hurts Then let it burn If it breaks Then let it go Suffer like a sacred show Bow Stand up Then let it go
Tags
Menacing alternative rock with male vocals, detuned guitars, and a stalking mid-tempo groove; verses stay sparse with tom-heavy drums and whispered doubles, choruses explode with fuzz bass, gang shouts, and splashes of metallic percussion; bridge drops to half-time with echoing vocal layers before a final, cathartic shout-along hook
Duration
3:02
Instrumental
No
Created
4/2/2026