Title: "Sins of the Father" ( A Rage-Fueled Southern Metal Ballad DUET) [Verse 1] (Female Country Vocals - Smoldering Rage) Whiskey burns like hellfire, Bible pages black with smoke. Preacher’s words were rotten wire, Strung around a broken home. Golden boy with devil’s hands, Daddy’s shadow, hollow throne. Every lie he ever planted Grew a harvest none would own. [Pre-Chorus] (Female and male Vocals - Haunting Duet) Oh, the debt comes due, But he don’t pay—no, not his to bear. The curses bloom, And the children wear ‘em in their hair. ⚡[CHORUS]⚡(Female and Male Explosive Fury) Sins of the father! Blood in the ground! Sins of the father! Echoin’ loud! You built your kingdom on bones and dust, Now the wolves howl your name in the rust! [Verse 2] (Male- Thrash Spoken Snarl) Blackened fields where crops won’t rise, Tractors rust like old regrets. Momma’s tears turned to gasoline, Light the match—no pardon left. Judas kiss on folded money, Sunday suit still stinks of greed. Every soul he ever buried Rattles chains where his sons bleed. [Bridge] (Female - Ghostly Lament into Riot) Oh, the hounds are comin’— (Male "YEAH, THEY’RE COMIN’ NOW!") Can’t outrun the weight of the past! *(Thrash break: Chaotic solo—steel guitars scream like banjos on fire!)* ⚡[FINAL CHORUS]⚡ (Female and male - Apocalyptic Harmony) Sins of the father! Rot in the walls! Sins of the father! God won’t take your calls! You sowed the thunder, reaped the storm, Now the reckoning’s here— WAR. IS. BORN. [Outro] (Female - Cold Whisper over Fading Riffs) ...And the crows pick clean what his pride left behind.
