

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Ash in my teeth Sky bleeding rust Sirens went silent Now the ground starts to buzz [Verse 1] Cracks in the crust Glow like open wounds Tombs in the suburbs Melted playgrounds Twisted roofs Charred flags flutter On a headless pole Footsteps in the fallout Crawling up from below (from below) [Chorus] They rise Through the fractures in the wasted land Smoke in their lungs and blood on their hands They climb Out of every fault we carved Scorched beneath their claws And we are starved [Verse 2] Teeth made of shrapnel Eyes like flares in pitch Breathing black sermons In a language made of itch Cities like candles Snuffed with a pinch Skulls in the sand Stacked inch by inch [Breakdown] Kneel in the crater (kneel) Taste the radiant dust Your gods were vapor They inherit your trust [Chorus] They rise Through the fractures in the wasted land Smoke in their lungs and blood on their hands They climb Out of every fault we carved Scorched beneath their claws And we are starved [Bridge] They chant in siren tones Over twisted steel bones Every crater Every fault line Is an altar to our own design [Final Breakdown] Hands to the sky But the sky is a wound Mouth full of ash As the earth crooks its tomb (hey!) They rise Slow as rust Sharp as glass We fall One last breath through a melted mask
Tags
metal, Crushing deathcore colliding with glacial drone; male vocals shifting between subterranean growls and agonized highs. Guitars alternate tectonic, dropped-tuned chugs with jagged technical runs, framed by ominous, swelling synth drones and monolithic doom bass. Drums lurch with dragging half-time breakdowns before snapping into blast-driven assaults. Mix drenched in cavern reverb on the highs, tight and suffocating on the lows, with guttural gang shouts punching key lines., male vocals, drone metal, world
5:08
No
3/14/2026