Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I walked out in soot
With my name half-burned
Boots full of cinders
Hands that never turned
The old pipes cried low
Like bones in a wall
Cellos dragged the ground
Till the dark made me crawl
[Pre-Chorus]
One step, then another
Through the ember rain
I kept my head high
I kept my teeth in flame
[Chorus]
Path from fire to throne
Path from fire to throne
I rose with the smoke
I rose on my own
Path from fire to throne
Path from fire to throne
You wanted my fall
Now watch me hold
[Verse 2]
Cold iron on my tongue
Black salt in my mouth
Every door I touched
Folded inward south
The drums hit like verdicts
Then slipped in the void
I heard my old fear
Get split and destroyed
[Pre-Chorus]
One step, then another
Through the ember rain
I kept my head high
I kept my teeth in flame
[Chorus]
Path from fire to throne
Path from fire to throne
I rose with the smoke
I rose on my own
Path from fire to throne
Path from fire to throne
You wanted my fall
Now watch me hold
[Bridge]
I was made in the ruin
I was shaped by the night
Every scar on my skin
Got me closer to right
[Final Chorus]
Path from fire to throne
Path from fire to throne
I rose with the smoke
I rose on my own
Path from fire to throne
Path from fire to throne
The ash knows my name
And bows when I show
Details
GeneratedMay 8, 2026
Duration5:04
LanguageEnglish
Style
Funeral doom fusion at 30 BPM with glitch-hop grit and a hidden 143 BPM feel inside a dark-wave pulse; verses crawl on sub drones, bowed cellos, and ancient bagpipe moans, pre-chorus tightens with chopped percussion and reversed tails, chorus opens with stacked Cipher vocals and tolling low brass. Distant whispers, granular stutters, cavernous delays, wide blackened mix., glitch, funeral doom, slow
Credits
Prompt by
GrizzlyJones
GrizzlyJonesModelAria v5.5
Prompt
A haunting 30 BPM fusion where funeral doom depth meets glitch-hop grit. Ancient bagpipes, distorted cellos resonate 143 BPM through dark-wave pulse, dark slow Cipher vocals, path from fire to throne
