Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Every comment’s an emergency Every side-eye is a crime Tiny scratch They call it surgery Acting like they flatlined Spill a latte Call a lawyer Wrong name on the cup They shake Shaking phones like holy scriptures Praying for that viral take (hey!) [Chorus] Soft world Hard riffs I’m done You cry like you’re dying over nothing Paper hearts Glass tongues All front I won’t bow I won’t soothe your suffering Soft world Hard riffs I roar You wail like the sky is falling I got scars you can’t ignore You just bruise from someone calling [Verse 2] Here she comes with the plastic crown “Let me speak to who’s in charge” Tiny slight becomes a meltdown Moral outrage Extra-large Weaponized imagination Every rumor Sacred wound I’ve bled out in real battles You just whine and fill the room [Chorus] Soft world Hard riffs I’m done You cry like you’re dying over nothing Paper hearts Glass tongues All front I won’t bow I won’t soothe your suffering Soft world Hard riffs I roar You wail like the sky is falling I got scars you can’t ignore You just bruise from someone calling [Bridge] I’ve seen bodies on the pavement You complain about the queue You confuse mild disappointment With the pain I staggered through [Instrumental – shredding guitar solo over blast beats] [Chorus] Soft world Hard riffs I’m done You cry like you’re dying over nothing Paper hearts Glass tongues All front I won’t bow I won’t soothe your suffering Soft world Hard riffs I roar You wail like the sky is falling I got scars you can’t ignore You just bruise from someone calling
Tags
metal, Brutal death metal assault, guttural male vocals over down-tuned chugs, staggered bass drops that slam into blast beats, jagged guitar arpeggios in the verses, gang-shouted hook in the chorus, and a chaotic whammy-heavy solo exploding in the bridge, soft, death metal
Duration
3:54
Instrumental
No
Created
2/5/2026