Prompt / Lyrics
Verse 1 – Bowery Boys] Steel-toed boots on the blood-soaked street Whiskey breath and brass-knuckled heat We carve our names in a city of sin Bowery blades, let the brawl begin [Pre-Chorus] From the Five Points to the gutter’s scream No kings here, just broken dreams Flags fly high in crimson tones This turf war's etched in shattered bones [Chorus – Both Gangs] Dead Rabbits claw, Bowery Boys bite Blood runs black in the pale moonlight No gods, no peace, no compromise Only fire in immigrant eyes [Verse 2 – Dead Rabbits] Shamrocks burned into battered skin We fight for the lost, we fight to win Gangs of grief from famine’s ghost We drink to the dead, we bleed the most [Bridge – Gang Showdown] Chains swing wild, sirens wail Tammany ghosts in a rusted jail New York cries with every blow History’s written in the undertow [Final Chorus] Dead Rabbits rise, Bowery won’t kneel Brick by brick, we forge the steel Through sweat and ash and broken laws We are the war beneath your cause [Outro – Spoken Word] So raise your flag, whatever it be— But in this city, no one walks free Not the rabbit, not the boy Just the sound of rage and the taste of joy Want to riff off this with a visual? I could help design an album cover or patch logo inspired by 1800s gang iconography—think torn Union Jack, rusted switchblades, and blood-splattered cobblestones. Or maybe you want a slower, doomier version with more ambient menace? I’m all ears.
Tags
Punk / Metal
Duration
2:55
Instrumental
No
Created
6/29/2025