Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Moon over rusted tin roofs Ute tracks vanish in red dust Shovel in the back Tarp stiff Dried brown on the stitching of the hitch strap House lights three miles apart He counts fences like broken teeth Every mailbox A throat he hasn’t opened yet (yeah) [Chorus] Outback of rot Bones bloom under the bottlebrush Outback of rot Flies write names in the iron heat Outback of rot No sirens Only cicadas scream He is the drought Drinking every last heartbeat [Verse 2] Campfire on an empty highway He waves them in with a cracked smile Roadhouse cap Fresh oil on his hands “Phone’s dead Mate Stay a little while” Zip tie halo round wrists Canvas sack breathing in and out Esky full of frozen faces Jawlines stacked like hunting trophies [Chorus] Outback of rot Bones bloom under the bottlebrush Outback of rot Flies write names in the iron heat Outback of rot No sirens Only cicadas scream He is the drought Drinking every last heartbeat [Bridge] He knows every gorge Every dry creek bed Charcoal pits where the stars forget to shine Scarred gum trees remember every cut Carved initials of the ones who never made the line (hey) [Chorus] Outback of rot Bones bloom under the bottlebrush Outback of rot Flies write names in the iron heat Outback of rot No sirens Only cicadas scream He is the drought Drinking every last heartbeat
Tags
metal, Brutal slam death with deep gutturals and fry screams over downtuned, chug-heavy riffs; lurching tempo shifts between crawling slams and relentless blasts, with dissonant tremolo accents and a cavernous, roomy drum sound. Guitars drenched in thick distortion and pinch harmonics, bass grinding close to the guitars, sparse eerie feedback between sections to keep tension high. Male vocals, ultra-low and percussive, stacked with occasional higher shrieks for impact., beats, brutal death metal
Duration
2:56
Instrumental
No
Created
3/14/2026