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Dead Prayers
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Dead Prayers was released on August 15, 2025 by Carbon Bangerz as a part of the album Dead Prayers - Single
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Release DateAugust 15, 2025
LabelCarbon Bangerz
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM68

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob G.
Rob G.
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Gramm
Robert Gramm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob G.
Rob G.
Producer

Lyrics

Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Mmm
Blood in the dust
Boot stained with regret
They've been praying I fall
But I ain't gone yet
Mmm
Mama lit a candle
Said, boy, don't stray
But I walk where the devil
Kneel and pray
Mmm
Took a bullet to the heart
Mmm
But I stitched it up
Mmm
Whiskey in my flask
Pain in my gut
Mmm
Trust just a word folks like to sell
But I've been lied to by angels
And kissed by hell
And kissed by hell
Mmm
Dead prayers on my name
They want me cold
Hands on the Bible
But they sold their soul
Mmm
I don't cry no more
Just ride real slow
With a pistol in my lap
And nowhere to go
Mmm
Cause many men, yeah, many men want me dead
Whispering threats while they hide in bed
But I ain't afraid of no man's breath
I talk to God while I'm dancing with death
Mmm
I got a grave out back
Ooh
For broken vows
Ooh
And a heart that don't bend
Ooh
It just shuts down
Mmm
Used to care too much
Ooh
Now I care too hard
Ooh
And I bury my pain in the strings
Of this guitar
Mmm
Had a friend switch sides for a couple bills
Now he don't walk right up in those hills
And they wonder why I sleep with one eye wide
Cause the ones you love put the knife inside
Dead prayers on my name
They want me cold
Hands on the Bible
But they sold their soul
Mmm
I don't cry no more
Just ride real slow
With a pistol in my lap
And nowhere to go
Yeah
Yeah, many men, Lord, many men want me dead
Preaching peace while they plan revenge
But I ain't afraid of no man's breath
I talk to God while I'm dancing with death
Yeah
You see, out here forgiveness gets you killed
Mercy ain't in fashion when the blood runs spilled
And faith, faith is just what keeps your hands steady
When you pull that trigger
Dead prayers on my name
They want me gone
But I rise like smoke
When the storm rolls on
No tears left now
Just fire and flesh
I sleep with my sins
And a cross on my chest
Yeah, many men, Lord, many men want me gone
But I've been too real for too damn long
So light me a match, or dig me a bed
Either way I ain't running from death
Oh
Dead prayers on my name
Ooh
Still riding just the same
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Written by: Robert Gramm
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