Redline to the Grave

Redline to the Grave

@Антон Васьков

metal, Hybrid thrash / speed / death metal with male vocals; razor-edged tremolo riffs at 220+ BPM over blast beats and sliding double-kick. Verses tight and frantic with guttural growls and shouted highs; chorus opens into soaring gang vocals over a half-time stomp. Mid-song breakdown drops into chugging low-end and dissonant leads, then explodes back into full-speed chaos for the final refrain., speed metal, death metal

73 26.01.2026
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Текст песни

[Verse 1] Red light Green eyes Burn marks on the midnight rise Gas fumes Dry mouth Street names that I can’t pronounce Badge of rubber on the blacktop veins Crowd on the corner just chanting my name Heart like a hammer in a rusted cage I feed it speed I feed it rage (yeah) [Chorus] Racing the reaper on the city grid Chasing that hit I can’t forget I want the roar The crown The scream I want respect I want the dream Adrenaline angel on a wired-up throne Whispers “Faster Never go home” I touch the redline Feel it take Love of the rush ‘Til the rush loves my grave [Verse 2] Sideways Cold rain Billboards dripping poisoned fame Flash bulbs Sharp teeth Every victory a missing piece Silver helmet like a crooked halo Broken knuckles on the leather Stay low Every corner just a loaded gun Aim it at God Pull it at one (hey) [Chorus] Racing the reaper on the city grid Chasing that hit I can’t forget I want the roar The crown The scream I want respect I want the dream Adrenaline angel on a wired-up throne Whispers “Faster Never go home” I touch the redline Feel it take Love of the rush ‘Til the rush loves my grave [Bridge] Glass rain Steel screams Slow frame White beams Sirens singing like a funeral choir Tires spit sparks like a funeral pyre Face in the hood See a stranger stare All of my idols collapsing there Crowd grows quiet on the painted lane My name in chalk Washed out by rain (woah) [Chorus] Racing the reaper on the city grid Chasing that hit I can’t forget I got the roar The crown The scream But lost my pulse to feed the dream Adrenaline angel on a cracked headstone Hisses “Faster You were my own” I kissed the redline Felt it break Love of the rush Put my name on the wake

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