Warrender War Choir (Stand Down Song)

rock, Epic war-choir rock anthem with heavy drums, crunchy guitars, and shouted gang vocals; verses trade cutting sarcasm with tight rhythms, while the chorus explodes into massive harmonies over stadium-sized riffs and cannon-like hits, Male vocals leading a riotous mixed choir; plenty of call-and-response taunts and stop-time drops for maximum intimidation

[Intro] [whispered vocals] Shh They think they’re scary [full choir] Everyone laugh [Verse 1] Line up Warrenders Armor on Big grins You brought a butter knife To a storm of metal wings You call that a legion? We call that a snack We beat you last Tuesday Forgot to write it down In fact [Pre-Chorus] You talk about terror We talk logistics You’re running on anger We’re running statistics Every move you make Is a rerun rerun rerun [Chorus] Stand down Dark side Stand down Take the discount sentence now Drop those toys and kiss the ground We’re kicking your ass So stand down Stand down Dark side Stand down Sign here Save face Don’t drown You’re outgunned Outclassed Out-loud We’re kicking your ass So stand down [Verse 2] Nice cloaks Drama queens Did you raid a costume shop? (oh yeah) All that spooky branding For a plan that’s gonna flop We’ve got war gods laughing Playing dice with your defeat Your “eternal empire” Couldn’t last a fiscal week [Pre-Chorus] You brag about chaos We file reports You summon your monsters We send them home bored Every roar you roar Just a ringtone Ringtone [Chorus] [Bridge] [war drums solo Crowd claps in rhythm] Boom That’s a warning shot Boom That’s your stomach drop Boom That’s your lawyer cough Saying “Maybe… maybe we should walk this off” [spoken Mock serious] Look Surrender now We’ll shave some centuries off the top You get a shorter cell We get to stop pretending you’re a problem [guitars explode back in] [full choir] Last call for cowards Last call for clowns Last call before we write Your legend down as “stood around” [Chorus] [Outro] [low vocal register] Stand down Take the easy way out [full choir Shouted] Or stay And we’ll make you believers In regret And crowd control And doubt [guitar squeal Massive drum hit Distant explosion fade]

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