Hold The Line - Black Keel Covenant (Epic Old-World Rock, AI Song)

Описание: Hold The Line

An original song created by Black Keel Covenant, an AI-generated music project blending old-world imagery with modern rock and shanty influences.

Music & vocals: AI-generated
Lyrics & Concepts: Original
Artwork: AI-generated

This song is not associated with any real artist, band, or label.

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Verse 1
Wind’s got teeth and it’s biting hard,
Sky cracks open like a busted yard.
Compass spins, can’t trust the stars,
Everything drifts when you drift too far.
Hands are raw on the iron chain,
Salt in the cuts, thunder in the brain.
When the water says “let go now,”
You better know what holds you down.

Pre-Chorus
I’ve seen ships lost chasing light,
I’ve seen men break in a calm-looking night.

Chorus
So drop the anchor, let it bite,
Hold your ground through the longest night.
When the tide pulls hard and the deck rolls wild,
Stand your weight, don’t run, don’t slide.
Steel in the sea, truth in the soul,
What keeps you steady is what keeps you whole.
When everything’s drifting out of sight
Drop the anchor.
Hold the line.

Verse 2
Gold looks good till the waves turn mean,
Promises sink if they’re built too thin.
Every port whispers “come on in,”
But not every calm is a place to win.
I’ve chased the horizon, lost my way,
Cut the rope on a reckless day.
Now I trust what drags me slow,
‘Cause fast don’t mean you won’t let go.

Pre-Chorus
Weight ain’t weakness, it’s how you stay,
You don’t survive just by floating away.

Chorus
So drop the anchor, let it bite,
Hold your ground through the longest night.
When the tide pulls hard and the deck rolls wild,
Stand your weight, don’t run, don’t slide.
Steel in the sea, truth in the soul,
What keeps you steady is what keeps you whole.
When everything’s drifting out of sight
Drop the anchor.
Hold the line.

Bridge
Not every chain is meant to bind,
Some are the reason you don’t lose your mind.
Not every weight is meant to drown
Some keep your feet on solid ground.

Final Chorus
Drop the anchor when the world cuts loose,
When the storm says “run,” you choose your roots.
Let it scrape, let it grind, let it tear the deep
Better scarred than lost at sea.
Iron below, fire inside,
Faith, love, truth — whatever won’t slide.
When the waves try to rewrite your life
Drop the anchor.
Stand and fight.

Outro
Yeah, the sea will test what you claim to be…
Only anchors know what’s meant to keep.