IRONJAW RADIO — “TEETH IN THE STATIC” [Intro — Distorted Radio Announcer] Titans Maw. You’re tuned to Ironjaw Radio. If the speakers shake, that’s us. If the ground shakes— Check outside. [Heavy Percussion — Down-Tuned Guitar Riff] [Verse 1 — Male, Rhythmic Harsh Vocals] Something’s moving past the floodlight, Something’s caught against the fence. Every needle on the console Starts to jump before it hits. Underneath the station tower, Heavy feet tear up the ground. Grab the mic and face the window— Let the whole Maw hear that sound! [Pre-Chorus — Female, Clean and Rising] Through the walls, through the floor, There’s a hundred voices at the door! [Chorus — Female Lead, Male Shouted Responses] There are teeth in the static! THERE’S A ROAR IN THE WIRE! Every voice that breaks the silence Takes this frequency higher. Let the guitars hit like thunder, Let the drums get underneath— Ironjaw across the darkness, Put some bite into the beat! [Radio Report — Distorted Spoken Voice] Movement confirmed across the northern flats. A large herd is passing beneath the transmission tower. Please keep the route clear. And whoever’s leaning on the antenna— You’re changing the station. [Verse 2 — Female, Aggressive Rhythmic Vocals] Got a call from down the valley: “We can hear you through the trees.” Then another from the coastline: “Turn it up—we need that beat!” [Male — Harsh Vocals] So we push the battered faders, Watch the warning lights ignite. Someone pounds against the doorway— Says the outside sounds too quiet! [Pre-Chorus — Female, Soaring] Run a speaker through the door, There’s a hundred voices asking for more! [Chorus — Female Lead, Male Shouted Responses] There are teeth in the static! THERE’S A ROAR IN THE WIRE! Every voice that breaks the silence Takes this frequency higher. Let the guitars hit like thunder, Let the drums get underneath— Ironjaw across the darkness, Put some bite into the beat! [Breakdown — Half-Time, Crushing Guitars] [Male] WHO’S STILL OUT THERE? [Female] WE’RE STILL OUT HERE! [Male] LET THE TOWER HEAR YOU! [Both] LOUD AND CLEAR! [Percussion Break — Building Crowd Roars] [Bridge — Female, Quiet Clean Vocals] When the last herd leaves the clearing And the dust begins to fall, There’s a little red light burning. Someone’s here to take your call. [Final Chorus — Male and Female Together] There are teeth in the static! THERE’S A ROAR IN THE WIRE! Every voice that breaks the silence Takes this frequency higher. From the tower to the coastline, From the branches to the deep— Ironjaw across the darkness, Put some bite into the beat! [Outro — Radio Announcer over Feedback] The herd has passed. The tower is standing. One speaker is now facing the wrong direction. Apparently, the fish wanted metal. Ironjaw Radio. We don’t own the night. We just make it loud.
