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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Boots in the gravel
Beard full of ash and ale
Black smoke in my lungs
Iron dust under my nails
Stone crown on my forehead
Scar like a mountain range
I was carved in a cavern
Built for the weight and the rage
[Chorus]
I got an anvil in my veins
Hammer in my hands
I was born from broken chains
Deep beneath this land
Let the high kings curse my name
I still stand in flame
I got an anvil in my veins
You will remember the clang
[Verse 2]
Teeth taste of copper
From the last war I bit
I don’t pray to pretty idols
I just sharpen and spit
Gold gleam on my knuckles
Rust ringing in my ears
I drink fire
Laugh at thunder
Turn my fear into spears
[Chorus]
I got an anvil in my veins
Hammer in my hands
I was born from broken chains
Deep beneath this land
Let the high kings curse my name
I still stand in flame
I got an anvil in my veins
You will remember the clang
[Bridge]
[Drums and boots stomp
Crowd-chant]
Stone and steel
Blood and brand
Short in height
Heavy in hand (hey!)
We don’t kneel
We just expand
Carved from rock
Never from sand
[Chorus]
I got an anvil in my veins
Hammer in my hands
I was born from broken chains
Deep beneath this land
Let the high kings curse my name
I still stand in flame
I got an anvil in my veins
You will remember the clang
Details
GeneratedMar 9, 2026
Duration3:14
LanguageGerman
Style
metal, Gritty dwarf metal: down-tuned guitars in D standard, stomping mid-tempo groove, male vocals that rasp and roar. Verses sit tight on a chugging riff and palm-muted gallop; choruses swell with gang shouts and octave-lead guitars. Thick, cavernous toms and booming bass lock into a marching feel; bridge drops to a single drum and chant before exploding back with double-time kick and stacked harmonies.
Credits
Prompt byMadShark952
ModelAria v5
Prompt
male, gritty, dwarf metal
