Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!

Grave of Bands

This song was created for Game of Bands round 125 : "Metal"

Lyrics:

Verse 1

Singer was a diva, sounded like a shrieking cat
Stabbed her and I buried her to teach her sharp from flat

Cut off my musician’s head, a trophy for my shrine
Now his bassline’s not the only thing that’s out of time

Chorus

I’ve made some angels
And late recruits
To save the music from their amateur pursuits
So many bandmates
Killed by my hands
Now how am I supposed to win this game of bands?

Verse 2

Cut down the lyricist, his rhymes were feeling forced
Well it turns out the pen was no match for the sword

So make some songs with me if music’s what you seek
But don’t screw up or these might be your last two weeks
[Exit]

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