Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Boots on bone Smoke in lung Skyline split War drums sung Steel in teeth Ash on tongue Same old prayer Spat in blood [Verse 1] We were born in the shadow of sirens Cut our teeth on the ruin of flags Every promise was wrapped in barbed wire Every idol was built over mass graves Call it duty Call it kingdom Call it faith Just a new name carved on the same old blade Every map is a hunger with borders Every border a throat we invade We raise our young like loaded weapons Teach them enemies before we teach them names Hand them tales soaked red with glory Hide the mothers kneeling in the rain And the generals feast off the numbers Chart the dead like lines on a graph But the ink runs black into rivers Where the helmets rust under the chaff [Chorus] This war will never end It just changes hands again New mask on the same old terror New hymn for the same old men This war will never end It just crawls beneath our skin We lay our guns in the ground Then we sharpen our tongues And we start it again (again, again) [Verse 2] See the banners burn See the colors fade Till it’s just one gray over broken stone We forget why we started swinging Only know we can’t go home Brother I don’t know your language But I know the crack of your bones I can read the fear in your pupils Like scripture cut into stone They said sacrifice is sacred Till they ran out of other sons Now the rich send screens and slogans While the poor still carry the guns Every screen a sermon of vengeance Every feed a feeding of rage We scroll Reload Repeat it Chain ourselves to a digital cage We pray to saints made of bullets Cathedrals built from shell Choirs of drones in the distance Sing us lullabies of hell [Chorus] This war will never end It just changes hands again New mask on the same old terror New hymn for the same old men This war will never end It just crawls beneath our skin We lay our guns in the ground Then we sharpen our tongues And we start it again (again, again) [Breakdown] [Halftime Guitars drop to chugs Drums stagger and crush] March Left Right Left Right Grind your teeth till they crack in your skull March Head down Head down Kiss the barrel Call it “under control” (HEY) Who taught you To kneel so low? (HEY) Whose name Do you bleed for? Fists in chains Masks on graves Same command New uniforms [All voices Chant] We are the children of unburied hate We inherit the trigger Inherit the weight We are the echo that never decays We are the war that never goes away [Verse 3] There’s a field where the helmets are sleeping Grass grown over the bones of the young Wind recites all the names they silenced Till the taste of iron coats your tongue On a hill stands a stone to the fallen Pigeons stain what the sculptors praise Underneath In the crawl-space tunnels Fresh recruits rehearse the same old plays We toast peace at a polished table Ink dries black on another pact Camera flashes Hands are shaking Back rooms sharpen the next attack There’s a child in the smoke of a village Eyes too old for a face that small In those pupils a distant future Where he learns to answer every call He will say “I will never become them” He will swear “I will bury their guns” Then a siren splits the horizon And the vow turns into a drum [Chorus] This war will never end It just changes hands again New mask on the same old terror New hymn for the same old men This war will never end It just crawls beneath our skin We lay our guns in the ground Then we sharpen our tongues And we start it again (again, again) [Outro] [Tempo drags Guitars ring Drums slow to stom
Tags
metal, Relentless modern metal assault, 190 BPM. Galloping twin guitars locked to thunderous double kick, palm-muted chugs under dissonant leads. Deep male vocals: caustic verses with occasional fry screams, huge multi-layered gang-chant choruses. Breakdown drops to halftime with savage syncopation and dissonant bends, then a crushing outro that slows like a dying war machine., male vocals, hardcore, deep
Duration
5:44
Instrumental
No
Created
1/30/2026