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SkullMorph SoundLab - Walk Away (Or Die Where You Stand) (Official Audio). Copyright © 2025 SkullMorph SoundLab (DBA Geoff Huckabee). All Rights Reserved. #WalkAwayOrDieWhereYouStand #CountryTrap #ModernMetal #DarkCountryMusic #TrapMetal #OutlawEnergy #HeavyCountry #MetalRap #HardHittingMusic #AggressiveVibes #AlphaMaleEnergy #SouthernMetal #UndergroundAnthem #GenreFusion #independentartistry [Intro] [Spoken snarl over creeping hi-hats and distant thunder] You crossed the line, now the devil's knockin'. Choose: walk or bleed. Ain't no talkin'. [Verse 1] [Half-rapped, venom-laced drawl—guitars chug like a freight train, hi-hats snap like bones] Crawled out the gutter with your forked-tongue promises, Built your castle on my people's graves, now it's crumblin' to this. You slithered through the swamp, stealin' breath from the drowned, Left 'em twisted in the vines, wearin' your fool's crown. I taste the copper in the air, your fear's a thick fog rollin' in, Your boys scatter like roaches when the boot comes down—begin. Ain't no badge on my chest, just the scars you etched deep, I'm the reckoning you whispered 'bout in your whiskey sleep. [Ad-lib: Yeah, feel that heat risin'?] [Pre-Chorus] [Rising aggression—808 slides pitch-bending, guitars feedback into a howl] Dirt road's callin', your heels diggin' in vain, One step back, or the storm breaks your chain. [Chorus] [Screamed guttural roars—double-kick barrage, gang vocals bellowing backup, breakdown drop on title line] WALK AWAY (OR DIE WHERE YOU STAND)! I'll carve your regret in the mud with my hands! No savin' grace, no second chance—BURN! WALK AWAY (OR DIE WHERE YOU STAND)! Your empire's ash, your throne's a grave—EARN! The hound's off the leash—feel the bite, you scum! WALK AWAY! (Yeah!) OR DIE! (Wrecked!) Stand tall, fall hard—your kingdom's done! [Verse 2] [Faster, rabid flow—blast beats flicker under trap triplets, pedal steel wails like a banshee] You peddled your poison to the lost and the lame, Turned brothers to ghosts for a flicker of fame. I rode through the fire, your flames licked my hide, Now your shadow's the target, nowhere left to hide. Your queen's weepin' rivers, your heirs choke on dust, I load the chamber with your every betrayal—trust. One pull of the trigger, echoes your hollow laugh, I'm the blade in the dark, carvin' your epitaph. [Ad-lib: Southern grit: "Boy, you done fucked up now!"] [Pre-Chorus] [Filthier build—snare rolls like thunderclaps, distortion walls closing in] Moon's bleedin' red on your trail of deceit, Heart's poundin' funeral—admit your defeat. [Chorus] [Screamed with venom—dive-bomb guitars, ad-libs overlapping: "Walk, coward! Die, liar!"] WALK AWAY (OR DIE WHERE YOU STAND)! I'll carve your regret in the mud with my hands! No savin' grace, no second chance—BURN! WALK AWAY (OR DIE WHERE YOU STAND)! Your empire's ash, your throne's a grave—EARN! The hound's off the leash—feel the bite, you scum! WALK AWAY! (Yeah!) OR DIE! (Wrecked!) Stand tall, fall hard—your kingdom's done! [Bridge] [Half-time "break"] [Whispered] Hear the chains? They're yours, rattlin' loose... Ghosts in the pines, singin' your noose... Beg the stars, but they spit on your plea... [Build: Vocals distort, guitars grind] This ain't mercy—it's the storm you sowed! BREAK! On the rocks of the hell you owed! CRAWL! Through the thorns you planted deep! DIE! Unwept, unbroken—now reap! [Final Chorus/Outro] [Double-time frenzy—screams pitch up, everything into noise; fade with chants and final shotgun blast] WALK AWAY— (OR DIE WHERE YOU STAND!) I'll carve— (YOUR REGRET!) No grace— (BURN IT DOWN!) WALK AWAY (OR DIE WHERE YOU STAND)! [Yeah, end it!] Empire's ash— (GRAVE DUST!) Hound's bite— (FEEL THE TEAR!) WALK AWAY! (Ec Crawled out the gutter with your forked-tongue promises, Built your castle on my people's graves, now it's crumblin' to this. You slithered through the swamp, stealin' breath from the drowned, Left 'em twisted in the vines, wearin' your fool's crown. I taste the copper in the air, your fear's a thick fog rollin' in, Your boys scatter like roaches when the boot comes down—begin. Ain't no badge on my chest, just the scars you etched deep, I'm the reckoning you whispered 'bout in your whiskey sleep. [Ad-lib: Yeah, feel that heat risin'?]