Forsaken Roar by Jean

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Forsaken Roar

Jean

Metal

0:004:27
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My iron pulse ignites the rust in my bones, I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I can't breathe, I can't breathe.
My iron pulse ignites the rusted sky, charred bones of old, a new spine climbs high. Rusted names fall like ash in my hand, I hammer truth where yesterday once stands. Coiled in the dark I wind the wire of rage, breathe of the furnace counting every cage. Tension snaps, I find the breaking stone, half-breath, half-blood, I take the road alone.
Forsaken roar, I smash the tomb of yesterday's chains. Forsaken roar, I tear the night in, take my blood back throne. With iron lungs I spit the old world's name, with one clean strike I set the world aflame.
Twisted shadows try to script my fate, I carve out edges, sharpen every hate. Steel and spark, the skyline shudders loud, a new crown forged from ruins and the cloud. The thunder through these veins beats triple time, razor syllables, a metronome of crime. No whisper left, the silence breaks in two, I trade my scars for the horizon's view.
Forsaken roar, I smash the tomb of yesterday's chains. Forsaken roar, I tear the night in, take my blood back throne. With iron lungs I spit the old world's name, with one clean strike I set the world aflame.
Who kept your heart beneath the stone? The hollow, the hollow, no more alone. What did they sell you for a lie? How teeth of fire we burn and writhe.
From sharp bone marrow a new backbone grows, I sign my oath in sparks and iron throes. Confession, I was small, I was bound by fear, now every broken echo knows I'm here.
Forsaken roar, I smash the tomb of yesterday's chains. Forsaken roar, I tear the night in, take my blood back throne. With iron lungs I spit the old world's name, with one clean strike I set the world aflame.
Forsaken roar, I tear the night in, take my blood back throne. Forsaken roar, I spit the ash, I carve the sky my own. Forsaken roar, I tear the night in, take my blood back throne.
From the rust and ruin I claim my name, a furious sigil of fire and flame. Forsaken roar, they echo, they obey, I walk the scorched horizon unafraid.