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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Cold field
Moon stuck high
Boots in the dirt and the dead don’t lie
Rust on the blade
My name on the steel
Every cut carves out what you refused to feel
[Chorus]
A reaper’s scythe
All metal and memory
Swinging through the names you swore you’d never be
If you’re gonna die
Then die in your own skin
Face me in the dark
Don’t you ever fade again
[Verse 2]
Hood pulled low
Breath like frost
You count what you kept
I count what you lost
You beg for a pause
I offer a mark
One thin line between your shadow and the dark
[Chorus]
A reaper’s scythe
All metal and memory
Swinging through the names you swore you’d never be
If you’re gonna die
Then die in your own skin
Face me in the dark
Don’t you ever fade again
[Bridge]
You built your throne on paper bones
I cut through crowns
Through hollow oaths
You want more time?
Then bleed that lie
I only swing when you decide
[Chorus]
A reaper’s scythe
All metal and memory
Swinging through the masks you wore to feel free
If you’re gonna die
Then die in your own skin
Face me in the dark
(hey!)
I’m the edge that drags you in
Details
GeneratedMar 23, 2026
Duration3:12
LanguageTL
Style
metal, Galloping modern metal with drop-tuned guitars, pick scrapes, and double-kick bursts; verses ride a tight chugging riff under snarled male vocals, chorus opens wider with octave leads and gang shouts, bridge dips to half-time with palm-muted tension then explodes into a final, triumphant hook
Credits
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SonicGlider227
SonicGlider227ModelAria v5
Prompt
A reaper’s scythe, metal
