
Crimson Dust
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- hard rock
- post-grunge
- nu-metal
- male vocalist
- energetic
- dark
- 2020s
- aggressive
- alternative metal
- industrial rock
Lyrics
Verse 1 – Raccoon City, 1998
Xavier's back with another one
Rookie badge pinned to a burning chest
Drove into town expecting just a test
Rain on the pavement, shadow in the alleyway
First night on the force and the sky turned grey
Asphalt screaming under undead teeth
Whole world rotting in the dark underneath
police cruiser flipped on a dead-end street
Learned real fast how a nightmare speaks.
Chorus
And the sirens fade to a crimson dust
In a city built on broken trust
I'm running through the fire, cutting through the thread
Carrying the ghosts of the unburied dead
From the streets of the fall to the shadow of the throne
Walking this wire... all alone.
Verse 2 – Rural Spain, 2004
Fast forward years, got a brand-new suit
Shadows in the woods, dynamic under boot
Villages whispering in a tongue I don't know
Plagas in the blood under winter snow
Iron sights lined up, keeping her safe
Dodging the blade in a cursed-out space
Monsters in the church, parasites in the dark
Still trying to keep a little piece of my heart.
Chorus
And the sirens fade to a crimson dust
In a city built on broken trust
I'm running through the fire, cutting through the thread
Carrying the ghosts of the unburied dead
From the streets of the fall to the shadow of the throne
Walking this wire... all alone.
Bridge – Heavy Distortion & Driving Bass
A badge turned heavy, a shadow turned long
How many casualties until the song is done?
Ada in the mist, lingering memory
Bio-hazard scars on my memory tree
You can burn down the lab, you can blow up the island
But the echoes in your head never stay silent.
(Guitar Solo – Scathing, Melodic, & Aggressive)
Verse 3 – Requiem & Reflection
Now the dust clears out on another sunrise
Looking at the mirror through tired eyes
From the R.P.D. ruins to the Spanish dirt
It's a long, cold road paved in blood and hurt
Still holding the line, still taking the stand
Just a survivor with a gun in his hand.
Outro
Fade the lights out...
Just another day on the job.
Silence the sirens...
Fade to black.
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