Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Sand in my teeth Heat in my lungs Footprints melt Under a bleeding sun [Verse 1] I crawl from the dune Dust on my crown Old gold rings On a cracked black tongue Venom in my name Tribe in my veins I don’t bow down I make fate run [Chorus] I’m Scorpion King of deserts (say my name) Hard heart Cold in the center (yeah) Unchained mind I’m the king of the untrained Storm in my chest I’m the king of the untrained I’m Scorpion Crown made of flame I don’t fear fire I was born from the blaze [Verse 2] Eyes like knives Cut through the mirage Each scar’s a map Written in war I dance with the dust Laugh at the gods Every dry bone Knows who I am [Chorus] I’m Scorpion King of deserts (hear the call) Hard heart Cold in the center Unchained mind I’m the king of the untrained Storm in my chest I’m the king of the untrained I’m Scorpion Crown made of flame I don’t fear fire I was born from the blaze [Bridge] Echo on the rocks My shadow gets tall You can run to the edge Still I own it all Bite of the midnight Sting of the dawn When the sand starts to sing You know who you’re on (uh) [Chorus] I’m Scorpion King of deserts (say my name) Hard heart Cold in the center Unchained mind I’m the king of the untrained Storm in my chest I’m the king of the untrained I’m Scorpion Crown made of flame I don’t fear fire I was born from the blaze
Tags
Arabic-infused peak-hour techno: deep sub bass, glitched percussion, distorted male vocals soaked in long echoes. Driving 4-on-the-floor with hand-played darabuka, daf, riqq locking into a hypnotic groove. Kamanche and kanun trace microtonal lines between verses; zurna stabs ignite the hook. Hard, gritty vocal delivery with occasional pitched-down doubles; piano hits appear as stark, dramatic stabs in the breakdown, then fold back into the swirl of effects and glitchy risers., deep, techno
Duration
4:01
Instrumental
No
Created
1/18/2026