

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Duffel by the door Orders on the table You laugh through the checklist Say “We’re young We’re able” Cheap beer in the kitchen Name tags on the floor We dance like it’s the last time Like we’ve done this all before [Chorus] Last night before the flight We hold each other way too tight Swear we’re coming back alive Shouting to the flashing lights From the barracks to the sky New scars New rank New goodbyes We toast the ones who paid the price Last night before the flight [Verse 2] Sand inside my laces Ghosts in every frame We call each other family But we never say their names Promotion in my pocket Weight on every stripe I smile for the photo Then I drink all through the night [Chorus] Last night before the flight We hold each other way too tight Swear we’re coming back alive Shouting to the flashing lights From the barracks to the sky New scars New rank New goodbyes We toast the ones who paid the price Last night before the flight [Bridge] [Beat strips back Vocal and kick only] Roll call in my head (oh) Voices I still hear I raise my glass to empty chairs Like they’re standing here [Chorus] Last night before the flight We hold each other way too tight Swear we’re coming back alive Shouting to the flashing lights From the barracks to the sky New scars New rank New goodbyes We toast the ones who paid the price Last night before the flight
Tags
Driving peak-hour techno with dark, rubbery bass and sharp hi-hats, four-on-the-floor kick pushing the verses forward. Male vocals, low and steady on verses, rising into an anthemic chant in the chorus with gang-style shouts. Metallic stabs and airy pads swell into each hook; breakdown strips to vocal, kick, and a filtered synth line before a massive drop on the final chorus., techno
3:52
No
3/8/2026