Chromed Fangs

Aggressive cyberpunk darksynth with driving deathcore distorted 909 kicks, metallic clanks, and glitchy percussion on the edge of collapse, Fast keytar riffs, screaming lead solos, analog bass, sleazy wailing saxophone breaks, and gritty lightly distorted female vocals cut through neon-drenched, high-velocity night-chase tension

[Verse 1] Boots slam Wet asphalt, glitching signs Mask on Heart taps double-time Rearview Two drones in my blind side Hot breath Taste copper and cyanide [Chorus] Chromed fangs They’re hunting in my lane Blue stains On knuckles and my name Burned brakes I’m laughing in the flames I don’t run I bite back through the pain (yeah, I bite back) [Verse 2] Black glass My face in the window smear Soft grin I feed on the engine’s sneer One code Tucked under a split lip One spark To turn the whole hive sick [Chorus] Chromed fangs They’re hunting in my lane Blue stains On knuckles and my name Burned brakes I’m laughing in the flames I don’t run I bite back through the pain (keep coming, keep coming) [Bridge] [Keytar and sax trading frantic licks under shouted vocals] Who’s prey? Who’s payer, who’s paid? Who bleeds When steel starts to pray? Red smear Of a promise I made If I crash I crash through the gate [Chorus] Chromed fangs They’re hunting in my lane Blue stains On knuckles and my name Burned brakes I’m laughing in the flames I don’t run I bite back through the pain (bite back, bite back)

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