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Knight of the Round Table (steampunk)

Genre: Dark punk Rock, Hardcore, Shock Rock,fast rap, power bass, glitches, bass riff, fx, emotional, bpm:130, demonic low male vocal, ethereal, doom, war march. A brutal, unique distinctive melody permeates the entire song. The song starts INSTANTLY with a aggressive, fast punk rock riff played on distorted guitars. The drums are loud and punchy with a driving beat. Behind the riff, chaotic glitches of demonic whispers and sounds of a distorted hellscape (screams, fire, chains) cut in and out abruptly, Chorus: aggressive tempo , fast punk rock riff played on distorted guitars. The drums are loud and punchy with a driving beat. The vibe is chaotic, raw, and in-your-face from the very first second.

Praidoom·3:41

Lyrics

glitch Sounds of conveyor belts, robotic clicks, or industrial motors

(tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik-tik)

Intro: Mechanical clicks and steam sounds

Verse

Factory smoke veils the sky's domain,

A phantom zeppelin sails again.

Urban steel-paradigm's might,

The city's heart - a rusted machine's fight!

Verse

The fog outlines a silhouette,

Bowler hat, black suit, and vest he's set.

His eyes hold smoke, a chilling hue,

Guarding secrets, tried and true.

The final bastion stands alone!

The Guardian of the Crown and throne!

Chorus

His armor is a Fealty Vow!

His will - a steel blade, unbowed!

His name is sworn in song and fable,

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

scat singing

Sounds of conveyor belts, robotic clicks, or industrial motors

Verse

Chaos threatens ordered land,

The Ruin Order takes its stand.

Gears are grinding, engines drone,

Metal shrieks as chaos has grown!

Pre Chorus

And only in days, in moments of danger and fear,

the Misty Ghost would arrive...

And finally, he felt alive...

Chorus

His armor is a Fealty Vow!

His will - a steel blade, unbowed!

His name is sworn in song and fable,

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

scat singing

Sounds of conveyor belts, robotic clicks, or industrial motors

Verse

He throws the dice in Fortune's face,

To win this final deadly race.

From shadows like a ghost he flies,

Uncovering the dark disguise.

He calculates, he plans his strike,

This game of counter-play alike!

Pre Chorus

And only in days, in moments of danger and fear,

the Misty Ghost would arrive...

And finally, he felt alive...

Chorus

His armor is a Fealty Vow!

His will - a steel blade, unbowed!

His name is sworn in song and fable,

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

scat singing

Sounds of conveyor belts, robotic clicks, or industrial motors

Chorus

His armor is a Fealty Vow!

His will - a steel blade, unbowed!

His name is sworn in song and fable,

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

He is a Knight of the Round Table!

scat singing

Sounds of conveyor belts, robotic clicks, or industrial motors

Bridge: Industrial motor hum

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