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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Wings clipped
Feathers in the ashtray
Halo on the floor
Like a coin in a fast lane
Clock stopped
When they carved my name in stone
Heaven locked the gates
Said "you’re better off alone"
Yeah I fell through the cracks of the sky (uh)
Burnt robe, black smoke in my eyes
Every sin that I tagged, came back
Like a bill I could never deny
[Chorus]
I was the Angel of death
Now I’m breathing this fire, no rest
Took my fall, took my L, no breath
Now I rise, now I rise from the wreck
Say my name like a warning, a threat
Turn the grave to a stage, to a set
From the pit to the clouds, no net
I’m the fall and the rise of the Angel of death (hey!)
[Verse 2]
Used to count hearts
Dropping like a stock chart
Ice veins
Cold hands, split a soul apart
Then I saw my own face in the glass
All the blood on my past
Every name on my list
Sounded like mine when it laughed
So I flipped that script in the dark (dark)
Painted halos on the marks
If I’m cursed with the touch that ends life
I’ma use it to restart hearts
[Chorus]
I was the Angel of death
Now I’m breathing this fire, no rest
Took my fall, took my L, no breath
Now I rise, now I rise from the wreck
Say my name like a warning, a threat
Turn the grave to a stage, to a set
From the pit to the clouds, no net
I’m the fall and the rise of the Angel of death (woah)
[Bridge]
From the morgue to the morning
From the last breath to a new dawning
Every shadow that I dragged like chains
Now it’s fuel in the veins, in the veins
They buried me deep, I was gone
But you can’t kill what you built this on
I was silence, now I’m thunder in your chest
Resurrected, redirected, still the Angel of—
[Chorus]
I was the Angel of death
Now I’m breathing this fire, no rest
Took my fall, took my L, no breath
Now I rise, now I rise from the wreck
Say my name like a warning, a threat
Turn the grave to a stage, to a set
From the pit to the clouds, no net
I’m the fall and the rise of the Angel of death
Details
GeneratedJan 23, 2026
Duration2:18
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark electro-rap banger at mid-tempo: metallic synth bass, stuttering trap hats, distorted 808 groove. Verses spit with tight, aggressive male vocals and pitched-down doubles, chorus explodes with chant-style hook and eerie choir pads. Glitchy risers and reverse impacts mark the “fall,” then brighter arps and widened stereo image on the “rise,” riding a relentless, club-shaking low end., electro
Credits
Prompt by
MusicLord
MusicLordModelAria v5
Prompt
rap, electro the fall and rise of the Angel of death
