Lyrics
[150 BPM | Dark Hard Trance / Horror Rap / Festival Anthem]
[INTRO — distorted emergency broadcast, distant sirens, slow heartbeat]
[Spoken, calm but increasingly panicked]
“Attention. Do not approach the infected.
Reports of deceased individuals becoming...”
[Static. Screaming. Transmission cuts.]
[Whispered, deep male voice]
CODE RED...
CODE RED...
CODE RED...
[VERSE 1 — aggressive British rap, pounding kick enters]
Fever, seizure, breathing gets shallow,
Black bags stacked deep in the dark, cold hallow.
Flatline, white sheet, families in tears,
Three hours later — they're cranking the gears.
No pulse, cold skin, eyes wide open,
Mum at the window, the front door's broken.
Phones go dead, no signal, no aid,
Something's walking from the edge of the shade.
[QUICK-FIRE 1 — double-time flow, bass accelerating]
Red light, dead night, doors kicked wide,
Lock down, bolt down, nowhere to hide.
Heart race, chase pace, footsteps behind,
Same face, same eyes, but nothing inside!
[PRE-DROP — beat strips back, rising siren]
If we run, they follow.
If we freeze, they find us.
[Whisper]
Then we stop running.
[DROP 1 — HUGE distorted lead, pounding kick, snarling bass]
CODE RED! — HOLD THAT LINE!
NO WAY OUT — THIS FIGHT IS MINE!
STAND YOUR GROUND! — DON'T LET GO!
MOVE TOGETHER — LET THEM KNOW!
[Instrumental: 16 bars, euphoric but sinister lead, relentless bass]
[VERSE 2 — harder delivery, urgent and breathless]
Hospital doors swinging, corridors red,
Voices still calling from rooms of the dead.
There's your brother, your best friend, your wife,
You know they're gone — but they're clawing for life.
Last few rounds, barricades shaking,
One wrong move and the whole wall's breaking.
No heroes coming, no cavalry ride,
Just you, me, and the ones by our side.
[QUICK-FIRE 2 — rapid-fire internal rhymes, escalating drums]
Panic, frantic, knuckles cracking,
sirens, silence, whole world's collapsing.
No sleep, no peace, no time to grieve,
Stand up, lock in — time to believe!
[BREAKDOWN — everything cuts; heartbeat and distant scratching]
[Spoken, exhausted male voice]
“We can't outrun them.”
“We can't hide forever.”
[Another voice, quietly]
“Then we stand together.”
[Silence]
[Whisper, then rising shout]
CODE...
RED!
[BUILD — snare rolls, rising pitch, choir-like synths]
One last breath!
One last fight!
One last dance!
One last night!
[FINAL DROP — maximum impact, huge lead melody, slightly euphoric this time]
CODE RED! — HOLD THAT LINE!
WE STAND TOGETHER — WE SURVIVE!
NO MORE RUNNING! — NO RETREAT!
HUMANITY — BACK ON ITS FEET!
[QUICK-FIRE 3 over pounding instrumental]
Step in, dig deep, never surrender!
Side by side, we're stronger together!
Wall breaks, ground shakes, still we advance!
This is our world — THIS IS OUR CHANCE!
[OUTRO — beat cuts, radio static returns]
[Emergency voice, barely audible]
“...to anyone still alive...”
[Heartbeat. Static. One final kick.]
CODE RED.
[Silence]
Style
150 bpm hard trancehorror samplesstatic rapid-fire british rapsavage basshuge euphoric drops.english
Credits
Prompt by
JonnyOnit
JonnyOnitGeneratedOct 18, 2026
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