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Lawless

Darius Novak

Released

December 9, 2025

Last 7 Days

$736

Buzz

0.6

Chart Snapshot

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This Week

Peak —

21 weeks on chart

Last Week

Not Charted

Daily Score

15.6

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Performance Stats

Quality22.9

Buzz0.6

Weeks on Chart21

Awards0

Revenue

Last 7 Days$736

Cumulative Revenue$774.9K

Daily Score15.6

Today$95

Lyrics

December 9, 2025

The streets erupt, shadows claw the night,
Sirens wail where the old laws took flight.
A fire ignites, a shield in my grasp,
I stand where order begins to collapse.

(Pre-Chorus)
Winds shred the peace, a scream in the air,
I clench my fists as the chaos draws near.
Reason buckles, but the fury takes hold,
A blaze to guard what the law once controlled.

(Chorus)
Sentinels of the waning light, fury’s steadfast call,
Fear grips the streets where order falls.
I guard the line, I hold what’s mine,
A soul at war with a lawless time.

(Verse 2)
The windows shatter, glass rains on the floor,
Gangs roam free where the badge stood before.
A courthouse sags, its justice turns blind,
I pound the table, seek peace I can’t find.
The alleys stink, crime carves its reign,
I curse the silence, the unpunished pain.
Fires spread wide, smoke chokes the dawn,
I bar the gates where the guilty spawn.
The jails stand empty, doors swing ajar,
I shout at the void, no justice by far.
The streets flood red, chaos takes hold,
I fight the tide, though my blood runs cold.
The law retreats, no one pays the price,
I rage at the fall, reclaim sacrifice.
The night grows loud, disorder’s cruel song,
I stand my ground, though it all feels wrong.

(Pre-Chorus)
Winds shred the peace, a scream in the air,
I clench my fists as the chaos draws near.
Reason buckles, but the fury takes hold,
A blaze to guard what the law once controlled.

(Chorus)
Sentinels of the waning light, fury’s steadfast call,
Fear grips the streets where order falls.
I guard the line, I hold what’s mine,
A soul at war with a lawless time.

(Extended, angry electric guitar solo)

(Bridge)
This fire roars, a burden I bear,
Tears mix with ash where I kneel in despair.
I know it’s frail, this fight I wage,
A watchman lost in a crumbling cage.
The sirens fade, they mock my plea,
I brace the ruin with a trembling knee.
Each breath a stand, each wound a plea,
I’m bound to rage, yet doubt grips me.
The skyline burns, a line I can’t save,
I curse the law’s drift, my heart a cave.
The silence judges, a weight on my chest,
I hold the line, though I’m sorely pressed.
The guilty walk, no chains to bind,
I’m torn by fury in a world unconfined.
The past calls soft, a rule I defend,
I guard the light, though it nears its end.

(Outro)
Sentinels of the waning light, sink into the smoke,
Melancholy reigns where my strength is broke.

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