Style of Music
post-hardcore, fast aggressive, thick downtuned distorted guitars, wall of distortion, double kick drums, raw powerful male vocals, relentless intensity, 180 BPM
Lyrics
[Instrumental Intro]
(full intensity from beat one, fast heavy downtuned power chords, double kick blast, no build up, maximum volume immediately)
[Verse 1]
(relentless fast palm-muted riffs, thick wall of distorted guitars, pounding double kick, full intensity)
The billionaire flew in by helicopter to a private floor
His doctors came from three countries with machines nobody else could get
He died on a ventilator same as everyone
The influencer filmed from her bed with the oxygen tube tucked behind her ear
She coded at four AM and nobody posted that
The girl down the hall was nineteen, ran cross country in the fall
Couldn't breathe by spring, her mother's scream went through the walls
I AM SICK AND I AM DYING LORD HAVE MERCY ON US
[Verse 2]
(same high intensity, fast downtuned power chords, double kick drums never stopping, dense heavy distortion)
The firefighter benched three hundred pounds and ran five miles every day
They flipped him face down on the mattress and his oxygen still dropped
His wife taped photos of their kids to the window he couldn't turn to see
The doctor who wrote the protocol got admitted to his own ward
He read his own chart and watched his lungs fill on the screen
He knew exactly what was happening and couldn't stop a thing
The kid did everything right, masked and distant, didn't leave his room for a year
He came in on a Tuesday and I zipped his bag on Thursday
I AM SICK AND I AM DYING LORD HAVE MERCY ON US
[End]
Exclude Styles
power metal, bright guitar, clean guitar, acoustic, slow tempo, soft vocals, gentle