## **[Verse 1 – Aggressive Rap / Low Growl Undercurrent]**
Why are these weapons so **fucking dirty?**
The armorers say they can't keep soldiers past seventeen-thirty
Always crying, whining, bitchin’ ‘bout stayin’ late
But if you don’t clean your **fucking weapons**, they’re gonna break
They think it’s a joke—
Until they hear… **FOR! FUCK! SAKE!** *(High Scream)*
Chief gives us the nod
We smile with knife hands out…
**(Calm Spoken / Whisper)** *“…and then we…”*
**QUAKE!** *(Low Growl)*
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## **[Chorus – Deathcore / Mid-High Screams]**
**DIRTY FUCKING WEAPONS!** *(High Scream)*
Why the hell are they so foul!?
**DIRTY WEAPONS!**
Hear the frustrated **HOOOOW!!** *(Beastly Growl)*
From the armory floor
It’s a grimy fucking sight
Clean your damn weapons
Or they won’t be fit to win a fight!
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## **[Verse 2 – Rap-Core Bounce / Aggressive Delivery]**
The two-four-nine—**deadlined**
Gas cylinder broke
Couldn’t see the micro-crack
Through all that grime—
Cycling got CHOKED
The M4—**deadlined**
Charging handle stuck
Feels rusted in time
You think this is a joke?
You’re outta luck
Why are your weapons
So **fucking dirty**!? *(Growled Echo)*
Your fifty-cals, two-fortys
Your M-seventeens too
Dirty every single one
Better clean ‘em
Better get it **done**
Chief gives us the nod
We smile with knife hands out…
**(Calm Whisper)** *“…and then we…”*
**QUAKE!** *(Low, guttural growl)*
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## **[Chorus – Deathcore Screams]**
**DIRTY WEAPONS!** *(High Scream)*
Why the hell are they so foul!?
**DIRTY WEAPONS!**
Hear the frustrated **HOOOW!!** *(Low Beast Growl)*
From the armory floor
A broken, grimy fucking sight
Clean your damn weapons
Or they won’t be fit to win a fight!
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## **[Bridge – Spoken Calm → Lurching Growl]**
Your shit’s all deadlined
We’ll fix it if it’s broke
But cleaning ain’t our job
And it’s **not a fucking joke**
Every single piece—
Buttstock to barrel
Every pin, every spring
It’s all life-or-death
In the chaos of the ring
A rusted bolt
A jammed chamber
A moment you will miss
The enemy won’t wait
For your rifle to cycle bliss
**(Whisper: sinister, close mic)**
“Scrub that carbon…
Wipe that dust…
Make it brand new…”
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## **[Pre-Breakdown – Calm Spoken]**
If you want to survive
Then the cleaning must begin…
Chief gives us the nod
We smile with knife hands out…
**(Calm Whisper / Tension Build)**
*“…and then we…”*
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## **[BREAKDOWN – Low Deathcore Growl]**
**QUAAAAAAKE!!!**
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## **[Final Chorus – Full Power Screams]**
**DIRTY WEAPONS!**
Why the hell are they so foul!?
**DIRTY WEAPONS!**
Hear the frustrated **HOWWWWL!!**
From the armory floor
A broken, grimy fucking sight
Clean your damn weapons
Or they **won’t be fit to win a fight!**