Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Bite on the bit Blood on the lip Grinding my teeth Just to keep my grip Clock hands crawl I claw at the day Every small silence Still gets in the way [Chorus] I got rust in my throat Every word tastes like chain But I spit I spit I spit Till it carves through the pain (yeah) If the world wants a war Let it choke on the smoke I was born I was born With this rust in my throat [Verse 2] Scars on the desk Names in the paint Nothing stays clean Everything stains You preach about peace With your fists in a ball I learned how to rise By watching you fall [Chorus] I got rust in my throat Every word tastes like chain But I spit I spit I spit Till it carves through the pain (hey) If the world wants a war Let it choke on the smoke I was born I was born With this rust in my throat [Bridge] Step in the circle Draw that line I am the fracture You can’t rewind (woah) Bend but I never Break on command My fear is a whisper Crushed in my hand [Chorus] I got rust in my throat Every word tastes like chain Still I scream I scream I scream Till it cuts through the rain If the world wants a war Let it choke on the smoke I was born I was born With this rust in my throat (yeah)
Tags
metal, Modern metal with down-tuned chugs, tight double-kick, and snarling male vocals that flip to melodic grit on the hook; verses stay tense and staccato, chorus widens with open chords and gang shouts, bridge locks into a halftime stomp with dissonant lead lines and a final scream-out
Duration
2:54
Instrumental
No
Created
2/12/2026