Cross Point | New Year Metalcore Anthem (Christian Metal)

Cross Point is a powerful New Year metalcore anthem about standing at a turning point — leaving the weight of the past behind and rising into something new.

Built around the tension of a ticking clock and the moment midnight strikes, this song blends heavy metalcore riffs, anthemic choruses, and a melodic female bridge to capture the feeling of rebirth, conviction, and forward motion. It’s about letting go of yesterday, choosing purpose, and stepping into the light when everything changes.

If you’re looking for metalcore with meaning, Christian metal, or a New Year anthem that hits hard, this track is for you.

🎆 New year.
🔥 New fire.
✝️ One Cross, The Point Of No Return

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Cross Point LYRICS:

INTRO:
(ticking… ticking…)
Clock ticks slow in the dark tonight,
Wood and steel cut through the silent night.
Each second weighs like a held breath,
Counting down the end of what’s left.

Ten… nine…
Shadows lean into the sound.
Eight… seven…
Hearts pound under frozen ground.
Six… five…
Feel the pressure start to bite
Four… three… two… one…

VERSE 1:
We buried ghosts in the cold last year,
Broken vows, false crowns, endless fear.
Hands were shaking, faith worn thin,
But the fire still burns under the skin.

I hear the echoes of who I was,
Chained to regret, drowning in “because.”
But the night don’t own my name—
I step through the flame, not staying the same.

PRE-CHORUS:
Feel the ground ignite tonight,
Old chains snap in the flashing light.
Let the past bend, let it end
We don’t survive, we ascend.

CHORUS:
At the stroke of midnight, we rise again,
From the ashes of doubt to the fire within.
New year, new breath, cut clean, no disguise
We’re standing at the Cross Point,
Burning toward the light.

VERSE 2:
Promises written in broken glass,
Learned the hard way—nothing lasts.
But scars don’t scare me, they map the road,
Every fall just lightened the load.

No more running, no more delay,
Tomorrow’s forged by what we say.
When the clock strikes truth, no fear remains
Only purpose in our veins.

HOOK:
LET IT GO
CUT IT LOOSE
DROP THE WEIGHT OF YESTERDAY
THIS IS WAR ON THE OLD YOU

CHORUS:
At the stroke of midnight, we rise again,
From the ashes of doubt to the fire within.
New year, new breath, cut clean, no disguise
We’re standing at the Cross Point,
Burning toward the light.

BRIDGE:
If hope is a spark in the dead of night,
Then we’re gasoline and a match strike.
No turning back, no second guess,
We step forward, nothing less.

OUTRO:
Three… two… one—
The past is done.
Hands up high, hear the future call
New year born as the old walls fall.

CROSS POINT!
THIS IS OUR TIME!