

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Concrete cracked Sirens stuck on red Billboards flicker Selling what we bled Skies taste bitter Ash on every tongue We built our temples Now we live in the slums [Chorus] This is the fall of humanity We signed the end with our own hands Prayed to the teeth of the hungry machines And called it a promised land Rust in our lungs Smoke in our dreams We did this We did this To ourselves [Verse 2] Glass-eyed children Staring at the glow Towers leaning Like they almost know All our gods Fit inside a screen Screams sound quiet Underneath the steam [Chorus] This is the fall of humanity We signed the end with our own hands Prayed to the teeth of the hungry machines And called it a promised land Rust in our lungs Smoke in our dreams We did this We did this To ourselves [Bridge] Who will remember What we forgot to save? (hey!) Names in the rubble Numbers on a grave We were the fire We were the plague King of the mountain Made out of waste [Chorus] This is the fall of humanity We signed the end with our own hands Prayed to the teeth of the hungry machines And called it a promised land Rust in our lungs Smoke in our dreams We did this We did this To ourselves (to ourselves)
Tags
Grinding industrial rock; male vocals with a harsh, distorted edge. Mechanical drum patterns, metallic percussion, and buzzing bass form a relentless pulse. Verses stay tight and percussive, vocals close and tense; chorus expands with shouted gang vocals and dissonant synth swells. Guitars are jagged and palm-muted in the verses, opening into wide, droning power chords in the hook, with a claustrophobic, overcompressed mix that feels like a factory collapsing in slow motion., industrial
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3/13/2026