

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro — spoken, playful, clapping a rhythm] Nah nah nah— Wake up, wake up! Swords don’t sleep, baby! [Verse 1 — bouncy, swagger-filled] Hear that shing when I draw my steel? That ain’t noise—that’s how I feel Left one sings, right one replies Metal talkin’, never lies I don’t count steps, I don’t need prayer I let the rhythm take me there When Titans stomp, I don’t retreat I match their pulse with my feet [Pre-Chorus — cheeky] You hear drums? That’s cute, my friend My blades been banging since way back when [Chorus — infectious, chantable] Clang-clang, hear my babies speak Tick-tick, death keepin’ time to me Spin-spin, yeah, I let ’em fly Beat drop when the swords go hi! Clang-clang, swing it wide Every fight’s a dance inside You bring the roar, I bring the beat My swords, my babies, move my feet [Verse 2 — faster, cockier] I don’t need fire, don’t need glow Just sharp ideas and tempo One-two-cut, sidestep grin If you blink once— I already win They say “Khalil, you joke too much” I say “Relax, I’ve got the touch” Laugh while I fight, smile while I spin Joy’s a weapon— Let it in [Pre-Chorus — mock serious] Other folks sing to calm the night I sing to start the fight [Chorus — bigger, clapping joins] Clang-clang, hear my babies cry Sweet little song before goodbye Slice-slice, yeah, that’s my jam Steel percussion, thank you ma’am Clang-clang, don’t be shy Dance with death, don’t ask me why If it’s loud, fast, sharp, and sweet That’s my kind of harmony [Bridge — spoken, grinning] You see, when the swords love you back? That’s when life makes sense. [Final Chorus — wild, celebratory] Clang-clang, one last round Hear my rhythm hit the ground Party don’t stop, blades don’t lie Parteh parteh till we die! [Outro — laughing, breathless] Heh— See? Now that’s music.
Tags
Cinematic Arabic, musical, powerful male, intense choir, playful.
2:29
No
1/14/2026