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Lyrics
[Intro]
Mask on tight
Steel in the coat
Mud on the boots
We came for the ghosts
[Verse 1]
Blood on the lace
Dust in the lungs
We march in a line
Like a bell that’s never rung
Street turned altar
Names on my hands
Every step heavier
Still we hold the stance
Cold eyes, same scars
We don’t flinch, we don’t fold
Shoulder to shoulder, my dogs
Turning stories into smoke and gold
[Chorus]
Brothers in the black, we ride
Every oath we made, we grind
Breaking necks, collecting souls
Til the dirt pulls us below
Brothers in the black, we ride
Every cut we took, we shine
Breaking necks, collecting souls
Til the reaper lets us go
[Verse 2]
Bootprints deep
In a yard gone quiet
We the calm
In the heart of the riot
[low vocal register] I see red on the knuckles
See fear in their eyes
You see monsters in the mirror?
I see family in disguise
Graves in the distance
Tattooed on our skin
If the gates stay locked
We kick our way in
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[whispered vocals] One for the fallen
Two for the crew
Three for the sins
We’ll never undo
[full voice]
Hands up high when we step
Circle tight when we roam
If the world want war
We bring every brother home
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedJan 8, 2026
Duration2:09
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Dark cinematic trap with distorted 808s, skittering hi-hats, and ominous choir stabs. Male vocals, close and gritty in the verses; hook explodes with layered gang vocals and pitch-shifted ad-libs. Sparse piano hits and sub drops underline key punch lines; overall mix feels claustrophobic then widens on the chorus for maximum impact.
Credits
Prompt by
0bl1v10n
0bl1v10nModelAria v5
Prompt
Dark trap about brothers in arms, breaking necks collecting souls
