Track · May 22, 2026 · English

Black Tide King

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3:16

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English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I was born by the breakwall

Salt on my knuckles, iron in my jaw

I call the dark water up

And it comes when I call

Boots on the wet pier

Moon tucked low in a bruise-black sky

If I say, “Hold still”

Even the shoreline lies

[Verse 2]

I move like a warning

Sideways rain when I step in the room

Got a fist full of lightning

And a pocket full of doom

They seen me turn a harbor

Into a graveyard of silver foam

If I want your little world

I can take it home

[Pre-Chorus]

Hear that low roll coming?

That’s the ocean on my breath

Better lock your windows

Better brace your chest

The sky keep leaning

Like it knows my name

When I lift my hand up

Everything obeys

[Chorus]

I pull the tide, pull the tide

Pull the tide right down

(Black tide king)

I shake the moon, shake the moon

Till it falls to the ground

(Black tide king)

Storm on my tongue

Waves at my heels

If I want your fear

I can make it real

Black tide king

[Verse 3]

Midnight on the freeway

Semis shaking like a runaway drum

Every bridge I look at

Feels like it’s about to come undone

Got that grit in my lungs

And a hymn in the back of my throat

When I speak, the sea bows low

Like it knows

[Bridge]

Let the choirs rise high

Let the black clouds spin

If the world wants a war

Then I’m weather in the skin

One more flash of gold

One more deepwater cry

I’m the man in the moon

With the ocean in my eyes

[Chorus]

I pull the tide, pull the tide

Pull the tide right down

(Black tide king)

I shake the moon, shake the moon

Till it falls to the ground

(Black tide king)

Storm on my tongue

Waves at my heels

If I want your fear

I can make it real

Black tide king

[Outro]

Yeah, the shore remembers

Every step I’ve made

When the night goes hard

I’m the one it made

Style

country-rock anthem with gritty rap verses over stomping tomsmuted handclapsand detuned electric guitars; verse rides sparse bass and a tight drum pocketpre-chorus opens with rising choir pads and snare rollschorus slams in with thunderous guitarsstacked male gang vocalsand a cinematic choir lift. add reversed wave swellsdistant thunder cracksand short delay throws on the hook. gritty close-mic lead in verseswide shouted doubles on the chorusbright and muscular mix with a storm-front sheen.moodyrockcountryrapenglish

Prompt

Country-rock anthem about a man controlling oceans, storms and tides, with cinematic choirs, moody Chase Atlantic vibes, gritty rap verses and thunderous guitars crashing like midnight waves.

Credits

Prompt byFreshFlow398

GeneratedMay 22, 2026

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