Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You say I found my way
But I found your name
On the back of my tongue
Like a loaded flame
Crimson on the floor
By the chapel door
You walk in with her
And I want more
Your eyes got locks
Your lips got keys
You keep your prayers
In my black sleeves
I seen the look
When you lied real sweet
You call it grace
I call it feed
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t save me yet
I’m already gone
Bring your friend close
Let the cover stay on
Soft little smile
Hard little cut
You want the truth?
Then open it up
[Chorus]
Crimson Cathedral
Crimson Cathedral
I kneel for the secret
I bleed for the spell
Crimson Cathedral
Crimson Cathedral
You call it salvation
I know it too well
(too well)
(too well)
[Verse 2]
She came in laughing
With her hair half-wet
You held that glance
Like a cigarette
Your hand on my wrist
Like a holy chain
One kiss deeper
And I forget my name
Told me, "keep quiet"
Told me, "stay near"
But your friend heard everything
Through the steam and the fear
You got a smile
That breaks the seal
You make my ruin
Feel real real
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t save me yet
I’m already sold
Put that hand there
Let the story unfold
Soft little smile
Hard little cut
You want the truth?
Then open it up
[Chorus]
Crimson Cathedral
Crimson Cathedral
I kneel for the secret
I bleed for the spell
Crimson Cathedral
Crimson Cathedral
You call it salvation
I know it too well
(too well)
(too well)
[Bridge]
Tell me which one
Tells the better lie
Tell me which vow
Breaks when I try
If this is a curse
Then I want the mark
If this is a church
Then keep it dark
[Final Chorus]
Crimson Cathedral
Crimson Cathedral
I kneel for the secret
I bleed for the spell
Crimson Cathedral
Crimson Cathedral
You call it salvation
I know it too well
Crimson Cathedral
Crimson Cathedral
I want the secret
I want it still
(too well)
(too well)
Details
GeneratedJun 25, 2026
Duration3:40
LanguageEnglish
Style
Dark trap metal fused with rap-punk and rap-pop at a stomping midtempo, distorted 808s under live crash cymbals and chugging guitars; verse one rides tight half-spit bars, pre-chorus opens with shouted gang lines, chorus hits with an anthemic hook and stacked female doubles. Throw in reversed swells, chain-rattle fills, and a glassy synth stab before drops. Gritty, wide, and punishingly punchy; female vocals front and center., punk, rap, pop, metal
Credits
Prompt byGridline_music
ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Dark trap metal, rap-punk
Rap pop
Crimson Cathedral — obsession disguised as salvation.
Females soaked girl brings a friend
Secrets
