SMOL

  • Id:

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  • Prompt:

    a rising rock star wrestles with the consequences of letting his hair grow too long, struggling with the possibility of having to get a haircut and lose the hair he worked so hard to grow. Progressive metalcore, math rock, heavy, crunchy.

  • Image: (powered by PixelLab)

    Shadows of the Razor

  • Description:

    The image features a young man with spiky hair, wearing a black jacket and a red shirt. He has a piercing gaze and appears to be staring into the distance, possibly contemplating his next move. The man's attire and facial expression suggest that he might be a character from a video game or a comic book, possibly a protagonist or an antagonist. The scene is set against a dark background, which further emphasizes the intensity of the man's expression and the overall atmosphere of the image.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Shadows of the Razor
Tags: Progressive Metalcore, Math Rock, Heavy, Crunchy

Verse 1:

Spiked and torn, I feel the weight
Of dreams that drown in this tangled fate
A crown of chaos, I wore it well
But now the scissors call, they break the spell

Pre-Chorus:

Do I surrender? Do I let it go?
The flames I’ve stoked, the fire in my soul
Every inch of this battle, each inch of my pride
Shattered by the thought of losing what’s inside

Chorus:

The razor’s edge, it calls my name
Am I still the same if I play their game?
Shadows fall, as the lights collide
The hair I’ve grown, a part of my fight

Verse 2:

A thousand hours, each strand a war
Against the world that I abhor
Now it’s fading, in the mirror’s eyes
A price to pay, a sacrifice

Pre-Chorus:

Do I surrender? Do I let it go?
The flames I’ve stoked, the fire in my soul
Every inch of this battle, each inch of my pride
Shattered by the thought of losing what’s inside

Chorus:

The razor’s edge, it calls my name
Am I still the same if I play their game?
Shadows fall, as the lights collide
The hair I’ve grown, a part of my fight

Bridge:

I feel the pull, the tension rise
Will I remain or sever the ties?
A war within, against my mind
Can I live without the crown I’ve signed?

Breakdown:

Cut it down! Let it fall!
Is this my end or my rise after all?

Chorus:

The razor’s edge, it calls my name
Am I still the same if I play their game?
Shadows fall, as the lights collide
The hair I’ve grown, a part of my fight

Outro:

Falling… from the edge
The razor’s touch, it takes its pledge
But in the dark, I’ll find my way
No matter the price, no matter the day.