Shockwave Halo
heavy 808s
high-energy
deep
dark
distorted bass
relentless drive
soundtrack
sharp snares
cinematic impacts
dub
gritty synths
cinematic; tribal drums
Créé le nov. 15, 2025
Paroles
[Verse]
Sky split open like a ripped black coat
Neon on my knuckles tastes like smoke on stone
Sirens in the distance hum a dead cold note
I walk through the ruins like I built this throne
[Chorus]
Shockwave halo round my head tonight
Shockwave halo burning dirty bright
Hit the ground pound the ground make it bite
Shockwave halo
Black out light
[Verse 2]
Boots hit concrete like a drumline drill
Every step louder than a church bell kill
Billboards flicker whisper take your pill
But my blood says no and my hands stay still
[Bridge]
Who pressed start on this endless war
Who wired the sky to the city floor
I taste metal in the midnight rain
I keep laughing at the static in my brain
[Chorus]
Shockwave halo round my head tonight
Shockwave halo scream it wrong not right
Drop the fear stomp the doubt make it bite
Shockwave halo
Own the night
[Verse 3]
Masks on faces made of blue screen glass
They scroll their prayers as the drones fly past
I break that glow with a broken piece of mass
Then I sign my name in the blackout blast
Sky split open like a ripped black coat
Neon on my knuckles tastes like smoke on stone
Sirens in the distance hum a dead cold note
I walk through the ruins like I built this throne
[Chorus]
Shockwave halo round my head tonight
Shockwave halo burning dirty bright
Hit the ground pound the ground make it bite
Shockwave halo
Black out light
[Verse 2]
Boots hit concrete like a drumline drill
Every step louder than a church bell kill
Billboards flicker whisper take your pill
But my blood says no and my hands stay still
[Bridge]
Who pressed start on this endless war
Who wired the sky to the city floor
I taste metal in the midnight rain
I keep laughing at the static in my brain
[Chorus]
Shockwave halo round my head tonight
Shockwave halo scream it wrong not right
Drop the fear stomp the doubt make it bite
Shockwave halo
Own the night
[Verse 3]
Masks on faces made of blue screen glass
They scroll their prayers as the drones fly past
I break that glow with a broken piece of mass
Then I sign my name in the blackout blast