

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] [distorted vox] Forge and filth Fire and rot Who holds the line When the void runs hot? (yeah) [Verse 1 – Salamanders] Walk out the ash like a firedrake Scales on my skin, see the flame wake XVIII slapped on the pauldron plate We don’t fall back, we incinerate Got that black skin gleam, that Nocturne glow Heat in my heart, that’s a real halo We save the weak while we scorch the foe You save disease in a rusted bowl I’m Vulkan’s kin, I’m the forge’s son You’re a coughing corpse with a broken lung Talk “Grandfather”? We got real ones Humans behind us, we don’t lose one [Chorus] Salamanders Light in the dark We turn plague ships Straight into sparks You spit that rot We burn that scheme Promethean creed Over your plague machine Salamanders Fire in steel Every breath we take For the lives we shield You drip and crawl We stand, we bleed Promethean creed Over your plague machine (hey!) [Verse 2 – Death Guard] Hear that cough in the vox line, kid? That’s the sound of a god that lives You fear rust ‘cause your faith too thin We embrace the bruise, let the boils sing We marched the long road, through warp-thick tar Came back scarred, still we bear our scars You light candles We birth new stars Each fly in the swarm is a falling shard Your “mercy” melts when the shells fall down Our gifts stay bloom in the poisoned ground You hug civilians, we hug decay Our love stay long after bones go grey You worship heat that can flicker out We got patience Pox in a drought Every cough, every drip, every stagger step Is a prayer that your fire can’t disinfect [Pre-Chorus – Call & Response] [Salamanders] You call that love? That’s a slow death curse [Death Guard] You call that hope? That’s a short-lived nerve [Salamanders] Stand in the blaze, boy, feel that worth [Death Guard] Kneel in the mud, let the womb of earth [Chorus] Salamanders Light in the dark We turn plague ships Straight into sparks You spit that rot We burn that scheme Promethean creed Over your plague machine Salamanders Fire in steel Every breath we take For the lives we shield You drip and crawl We stand, we bleed Promethean creed Over your plague machine [Bridge – Trade Bars] [Salamanders] Check the warplate, glowing seams Mantle of flame on the krak-team Pick up the child, pull ‘em from debris You’d call that “waste” in your liturgy [Death Guard] We don’t flee from a failing lung We make psalms out of every tongue When your torch goes cold in the silent void Our bells still ring in the rust and oil [Salamanders] You brag ‘bout pain like it makes you strong We walk through it so the weak live on Your whole flex built on dragging chains We break ‘em off, then we break your ranks (hey!) [Death Guard] You swing that hammer like faith can cure We crack that armor, your hope unsure Your flame burns bright but it can’t stay lit When the last breath rattles, we inherit it [Chorus] Salamanders Light in the dark We turn plague ships Straight into sparks You spit that rot We burn that scheme Promethean creed Over your plague machine Salamanders Fire in steel Every breath we take For the lives we shield You drip and crawl We stand, we bleed Promethean creed Over your plague machine [Outro] [Salamanders – growled] When the last hive falls We still stand warm [Death Guard – rasped] When the last heart stops We still transform [Both] Fire or filth
Tags
rap, Ultra-aggressive hybrid of industrial nu metal and West Coast battle rap: male vocals with alternating guttural screams and double-time bars, down-tuned chugs, blast beats, glitchy electro stabs, and bebop-influenced jazz trumpet hits weaving through breakdowns. Choruses slam with gang shouts and layered harmonies; verses ride a swung pocket that shifts between halftime mosh and head-nod bounce., electro, doom metal, metal, bebop, industrial metal, industrial, hardcore, nu metal, industrial rock, rock, metalcore, west coast rap
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4/7/2026