[Verse 1] Ash on my arms Blades on the chain swing, singing for blood Red on the tide I tore down thrones, dragged gods through the mud They called it fate I called it rage that never learned to sleep Burned my name Into marble, into myth, into seas so deep I held Olympus by the throat Heard thunder choke on its own pride Snapped halos, cracked their crowns Watched false stars fall from the sky [Chorus] I killed a pantheon, and it still ain’t enough I broke the heavens just to feel something tough Ghost of the past on my back like a scar God after god, I keep raising the bar If there’s a throne, I’m tearing it down If there’s a titan, I’m driving it into the ground From Greek ash to the cold of the north I am the storm that keeps walking forward [Verse 2] Chains turned to axe Frost in the steel where the fire once burned Snow in my beard Boy at my side, every page that we turned Whispers of wolves Runes in the bark, realms hidden in smoke New gods with old sin Same poison wrapped in a different cloak I left their temples buried Yet I still hear their dying cries Every victory felt empty So I hunted new heavens in foreign skies [Chorus] I killed a pantheon, and it still ain’t enough I broke the heavens just to feel something tough Ghost of the past on my back like a scar God after god, I keep raising the bar If there’s a throne, I’m tearing it down If there’s a titan, I’m driving it into the ground From Greek ash to the cold of the north I am the storm that keeps walking forward [Bridge] [Choir swell, guitars drop to a low growl] How many crowns Til the rage runs dry? (tell me) How many sons Must watch fathers die? I buried one world Still my hands shake I face a new sky And feel old quakes Oaths, broken Bones, tokens Every realm just another war spoken [Chorus] I killed a pantheon, and it still ain’t enough I broke the heavens just to feel something tough Ghost of the past on my back like a scar God after god, I keep raising the bar If there’s a throne, I’m tearing it down If there’s a titan, I’m driving it into the ground From Greek ash to the cold of the north I am the storm that keeps walking forward (forward) [Outro] Steps in the snow Echo of ash in every breath I draw I walk from ruin to ruin But the war still walks in my shadow

rap, Hybrid of symphonic metal, alt-rock, and cinematic rap: male vocals, half-growled half-spoken verses over downtuned guitars, trap-inflected drums, and choirs. Choruses explode with double-kick bursts, string ostinatos, and stacked screams. Bridge drops to spacious orchestral tension, then slams back with full-band hits and gang vocals for the final hook., symphonic metal, rock, metal

Ghost of the Pantheons