Hold the Line...

Aggressive Trap-Metal hybrid track, The arrangement features crushing, low-tuned guitars slammed against blown-out 808s and sharp, skittering hi-hats, Song Structure & Arrangement Vibe: Dark, hostile, heavy, and high-energy, Vocal Style: Percussive, rapid-fire screamed rap delivery for the verses, exploding into massive, octave-doubled gang vocals for the chorus #aimusic #new #music #metal #trapmetal #hiphop #rapmetal #rap Iron girders lean against a sky of bruised chrome Carbon lungs inhale the soot of a fractured home Cold concrete ribs hold the weight of the night Gears grind the silence beneath a dying light Pistons hammer down on the spirit of the day While the rust creeps in to take the breath away Steel cables fray under the tension of the strain Nails driven deep through the architecture of pain Black oil bleeds from the cracks in the stone A monument of grit standing stubborn and alone The pressure builds inside the hollow of the chest But the furnace of the soul will not accept the rest Hold the line when the gravity begins to bend Break the storm that the heavy heavens send A quiet flint striking sparks against the wall Standing upright while the pillars start to fall Nothing bends the spine made of tempered wire Walking steady through the ash and the fire Levers lock and turn in the belly of the deep Promises to shadows are the only ones to keep The rhythmic thud of the pulse against the floor Matches the pounding at the barricaded door No white flags raised in the thick of the smog Just the steady forward motion through the mental fog Hold the line when the gravity begins to bend Break the storm that the heavy heavens send A quiet flint striking sparks against the wall Standing upright while the pillars start to fall Nothing bends the spine made of tempered wire Walking steady through the ash and the fire Hold the line Break the storm Tempered wire Ash and fire Hold the line when the gravity begins to bend Break the storm that the heavy heavens send A quiet flint striking sparks against the wall Standing upright while the pillars start to fall Nothing bends the spine made of tempered wire Walking steady through the ash and the fire