Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Circle in chalk Rust on the knives Ash in the air Old names alive Candles lean low Wick spitting flame Mouths full of dust Teeth full of names (hey!) [Verse 1] Dragged to the pit by a rope of whispers Hands on my throat Yet nobody there Blindfold of flies They crawl in patterns Scripture of scars burned into the air Blood in the bowl I see cities drowning Skies split in two like a rotten seed Tongues knotted tight They speak in splinters Feeding me fear like a holy seed Every breath a bargain Every thought a debt Clawing at the dark that knows Every oath I’ve ever kept [Chorus] Ritual of the abyss Raise your fists Raise your fists (hey!) Carve the vow in broken skin Let the silence drag you in Ritual of the abyss One more cut One more kiss All your gods collapse and twist Under the ritual of the abyss [Verse 2] Spine made of rope They pull I stiffen Knees hit the ground Stone cold Bone-deep Eyes rolled back But I’m staring upward Watching the cracks where the old ones creep They wear my face on a crown of fever They wear my voice like a metal chain Every regret is a rusted relic Hung on a hook in a museum of pain I taste the dirt of ages Hear centuries exhale Every mortal prayer Filed Forgotten Pale [Chorus] Ritual of the abyss Raise your fists Raise your fists Chant the words they can’t dismiss (We are dust, we are hissed) Ritual of the abyss Burn the frame Erase the list Fold your fear into a fist For the ritual of the abyss [Verse 3] Now I stand up in the ring of cinders Salt on my lips Lungs full of smoke I am the knife and the hand that wields it I am the curse and the final joke Crowd made of shadows roars in hunger They want a king or a corpse tonight I tear my name from the book of breathing Feed it to teeth buried out of sight If I bow I’m buried If I rise They rise So I tear the veil in pieces Spit their fire in their eyes [Chorus] Ritual of the abyss Raise your fists Raise your fists (hey!) I won’t kneel I won’t submit Let the old gods choke on this Ritual of the abyss I am cut and I am kiss I’m the scar they always missed Born of the ritual of the abyss [Outro] Circle in ash Candles burn black Footsteps fade out But something looks back Low voices linger On every breath exhaled Ritual of the abyss Is carved beneath your nails
Tags
metal, Ferocious modern thrash/death blend with galloping twin guitars, relentless double-kick barrages, and layered male vocals. Intro crawls in with dissonant clean guitar and low chant, then detonates into full-speed riffing and barked verses. Chorus becomes a massive gang-chant ritual, stacked harmonies and octave shouts. Bridge/outro spirals into tremolo-picked chaos, pinched squeals, and a stomping half-time breakdown that fades on echoing chants., hardcore
Duration
4:49
Instrumental
No
Created
1/30/2026