
Crawl through the glass, let the serpents sing,
Every scar's a vow, every bruise a king.
Rust in my veins, I spit out gold,
This throne was built on bodies cold.
Pre-Chorus:
Raise your fists, let the silence break,
Tear the mask, watch the idols shake.
Chorus:
Bleed the crown, burn it down,
March on nails 'til the saints all drown.
Bleed the crown, hear the sound,
Every scream is a kingdom found.
Verse 2:
Teeth like knives, bite the hand that feeds,
Paint the walls with broken creeds.
Stitch my name in the skin of fear,
Every lie brings me closer here.
Pre-Chorus:
Raise your fists, let the silence break,
Tear the mask, watch the idols shake.
Chorus:
Bleed the crown, burn it down,
March on nails 'til the saints all drown.
Bleed the crown, hear the sound,
Every scream is a kingdom found.
Bridge:
Nails for prophets, thorns for kings,
No salvation in the songs they sing.
Rust to ashes, bone to dust,
We are the fire they swore to crush.
Breakdown:
Choke on your throne, wear it like a noose,
Power’s a poison I refuse to use.
Chorus:
Bleed the crown, burn it down,
March on nails 'til the saints all drown.
Bleed the crown, hear the sound,
Every scream is a kingdom found.
Outro:
No gods, no church, no sacred ground,
Bleed the crown, burn it down.
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