Alpha's End - Jayden Day

Here's a new single for y'all while you wait for my album. If you enjoyed, please leave a like and subscribe!! LYRICS: [Intro] (Whispers in the dark) Teeth in the smoke… Eyes in the pine… He thinks the pack still walks in line… [Verse 1] Cold mud under broken paws Moonlight dripping through the jaws Every growl became a chain Every hunt became his name He sat high on a throne of bone Fed us fear to keep control But beneath the frost and leaves Young blood learned to never kneel The elders bowed with hollow eyes But the pups were born with sharpened minds And every scar beneath our fur Became a vow, became a word [Pre-Chorus] Low howls under the riverbend Signals through the storm again Heaven couldn’t hear our cries So we buried them alive [Chorus] We are the teeth beneath the snow The silent sickness in your throne You crowned yourself the king of scars But we’ve been hunting in the dark Now the branches shake with rage Claws scratching at the cage You can’t outrun the sound tonight Of your own pack starting to bite [Verse 2] Ashes hanging in the den Like ghosts of all the wolves he bled Every order cracked our backs Every feast was built on scraps He wore the moon around his neck Like God himself had called him blessed But stars don’t kneel to wolves below And fire spreads beneath the cold We moved like shadows through the brush Quiet hearts but violent blood Hidden marks carved into trees Maps of where the Alpha sleeps [Bridge] We spoke in broken harmony Through snarls and shattered memories One by one the fear dissolved One by one the chains came off Now the forest holds its breath Waiting for the final step No more kneeling in the rain No more dragging iron chains [Chorus] We are the teeth beneath the snow The silent sickness in your throne You crowned yourself the king of scars But we’ve been hunting in the dark Now the branches shake with rage Claws scratching at the cage You can’t outrun the sound tonight Of your own pack starting to bite [Guitar Solo] (Feedback swells) (Sliding dissonant riffs) (Palm-muted chugs building into chaotic lead) [Breakdown] BITE BACK! BITE BACK! The crown is cracking— Hear the marrow snap! Red snow falling Down his back The mountain echoes— THE PACK ATTACKS! [Outro] Morning crawls through dying trees Blood and frost around our feet No throne left to haunt the hill Only silence… only still… And somewhere deep beyond the pines A new howl splits the sky tonight…