Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] They throw their curses Like they’re casting spells Paint me as the villain While they build new cells They talk like it’s game over Like I’m already done But dates on a paper Aren’t the only ones [Chorus] Twenty-third of January Hanging over me But I believe in justice And equal right You can stack your secrets You can twist the story I will keep on hoping I will keep on fighting (I’m still fighting) [Verse 2] They call it Dark Souls living Every step One more trial I’m walking through the crossfire Still I won’t turn mild Whispers and bad juju Try to choke my name But I don’t bow to curses I just feed the flame [Chorus] Twenty-third of January Hanging over me But I believe in justice And equal right You can stack your secrets You can twist the story I will keep on hoping I will keep on fighting (I’m still fighting) [Bridge] Write my fate in ink Then watch me tear the page I’m more than your rumors More than your cage [Chorus] Twenty-third of January Hanging over me But I believe in justice And equal right You can stack your secrets You can twist the story I will keep on hoping I will keep on fighting (I’m still fighting, still fighting)
Tags
rock, Gritty punk-grunge with indie edges, male vocals; dry, overdriven guitars locked to a relentless mid-tempo stomp, snare cracking up front. Verses stay tense and tight with choked chords and bass grinding low; chorus explodes with gang shouts, open strums, and a raw, shout-along hook. Brief feedback swell into a bridge that drops to half-time, then kicks back in with a final, cathartic refrain., punk, grunge
Duration
2:29
Instrumental
No
Created
1/19/2026