Halo and a Crown

Full Song, progressive metalcore, symphonic metal, male vocals

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(verse 1)

i could never be a teacher
schooling you on all of your flaws... and failed features
tellin' people their doubts are a disease and a parasite
in the eyes of the judge a mere ghost in the paradigm
its hard'a swallo' the right pill when you're choosin' you're out of (ti-ay-ime)
your autonomy is just An Anomaly of an automated, fabricated state of mu-uh-mind

(chorus: )
Because you're in God's kingdom now, approach the Gates if they oo-o-o-Pen!
But the locks are made of dogmas, and the promises broo-o-(oKen!)
You traded your doubts for a halo~ and a, CRO-OWN!
But the holy water's rising, and we’re all gonna', all gonna, DROWN!

(all gunna DROWN)

(verse 2)
i could never be a preacher
tellin' people their possiBilities an' how they'll be creatures
tellin' people thier hopes are hostilities in the kingdom of god
an' your not on the team that you need'a be
had nothin' to do, nothin' to say, just supposed to bend the knee
capabilities just a probability of inconsequential, non-essential... abilities.

(pre-chorus)
So kneel at the altar of gold, and pray for your, SAVIOR!
While they measure the weight of your soul, by your, BEHAVIOR!
You traded your truth for a gospel~ and a, LIE,
Now the stained glass is cracking, and the heavens are, DRY!

(verse 3: fast delivery, fast tempo)
i could never be the prophet
selling you a version of heaven so you'll just drop it
integrity is a pleasant penalty, clemency for the peasantry~
equity is senseless empathy accordin' to the clergy~
the enemy of the government entity isnt emily~
but they're cooking up a recipe of false ecstasy
supply it to the masses, Flavoured propaganda  trading clarity for disparity, a charity of parody...

because your in gods hands now and he wants you to struggle
becoming who you have to be in humanities bubble

(verse 4: emotional guttural )
i could never be the scholar
tying up your mind and your spirit for a dollar
tellin' people their thoughts are a threat and a heresy
in the eyes of the law you're a fault in the legacy
had to follow the script, swallow the text, live with the disparity
you're just a singularity in a vulgarity of synthetic unauthentic.. Holey  Charity

(post-chorus)
So crawl back to the choir of saints, and sing to the, THU-UNDER!
While the pillars of heaven collapse, and rip us, ASU-UNDER!
You traded your questions for comfort~ and a, CRE-ED,
But the garden is choking on thorns, and we’re all gonna', BLE-ED!

(verse 5)
i could never be the leader
a silver-tongued devil and a systematic feeder
tellin' people their rage is a crime and a treason
in the eyes of the state, you're a threat to their reason
wave the flag, swallow the tax, bleeding for the season
you're just a casualty to the strategy of a suffocating, automated... corporate profanities

(pre-chorus)
So march with the army of light, and reach for the, GLOOORY!
While the prophets are rewriting lines, to your, STOORY!
You traded your freedom for shadows~ and a, SHRIINE,
But the chalice is dripping with rust, and we’re all out of, WIINE!

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(verse 1) i could never be a teacher schooling you on all of your flaws... and failed features tellin' people their doubts are a disease and a parasite in the eyes of the judge a mere ghost in the paradigm its hard'a swallo' the right pill when you're choosin' you're out of (ti-ay-ime) your autonomy is just An Anomaly of an automated, fabricated state of mu-uh-mind (chorus: ) Because you're in God's kingdom now, approach the Gates if they oo-o-o-Pen! But the locks are made of dogmas, and the promises broo-o-(oKen!) You traded your doubts for a halo~ and a, CRO-OWN! But the holy water's rising, and we’re all gonna', all gonna, DROWN! (all gunna DROWN) (verse 2) i could never be a preacher tellin' people their possiBilities an' how they'll be creatures tellin' people thier hopes are hostilities in the kingdom of god an' your not on the team that you need'a be had nothin' to do, nothin' to say, just supposed to bend the knee capabilities just a probability of inconsequential, non-essential... abilities. (pre-chorus) So kneel at the altar of gold, and pray for your, SAVIOR! While they measure the weight of your soul, by your, BEHAVIOR! You traded your truth for a gospel~ and a, LIE, Now the stained glass is cracking, and the heavens are, DRY! (chorus: ) Because you're in God's kingdom now, approach the Gates if they oo-o-o-Pen! But the locks are made of dogmas, and the promises broo-o-(oKen!) You traded your doubts for a halo~ and a, CRO-OWN! But the holy water's rising, and we’re all gonna', all gonna, DROWN (verse 3: fast delivery, fast tempo) i could never be the prophet selling you a version of heaven so you'll just drop it integrity is a pleasant penalty, clemency for the peasantry~ equity is senseless empathy accordin' to the clergy~ the enemy of the government entity isnt emily~ but they're cooking up a recipe of false ecstasy supply it to the masses, Flavoured propaganda trading clarity for disparity, a charity of parody... because your in gods hands now and he wants you to struggle becoming who you have to be in humanities bubble (chorus: ) Because you're in God's kingdom now, approach the Gates if they oo-o-o-Pen! But the locks are made of dogmas, and the promises broo-o-(oKen!) You traded your doubts for a halo~ and a, CRO-OWN! But the holy water's rising, and we’re all gonna', all gonna, DROWN (verse 4: emotional guttural ) i could never be the scholar tying up your mind and your spirit for a dollar tellin' people their thoughts are a threat and a heresy in the eyes of the law you're a fault in the legacy had to follow the script, swallow the text, live with the disparity you're just a singularity in a vulgarity of synthetic unauthentic.. Holey Charity (chorus: ) Because you're in God's kingdom now, approach the Gates if they oo-o-o-Pen! But the locks are made of dogmas, and the promises broo-o-(oKen!) You traded your doubts for a halo~ and a, CRO-OWN! But the holy water's rising, and we’re all gonna', all gonna, DROWN (post-chorus) So crawl back to the choir of saints, and sing to the, THU-UNDER! While the pillars of heaven collapse, and rip us, ASU-UNDER! You traded your questions for comfort~ and a, CRE-ED, But the garden is choking on thorns, and we’re all gonna', BLE-ED! (verse 5) i could never be the leader a silver-tongued devil and a systematic feeder tellin' people their rage is a crime and a treason in the eyes of the state, you're a threat to their reason wave the flag, swallow the tax, bleeding for the season you're just a casualty to the strategy of a suffocating, automated... corporate profanities (pre-chorus) So march with the army of light, and reach for the, GLOOORY! While the prophets are rewriting lines, to your, STOORY! You traded your freedom for shadows~ and a, SHRIINE, But the chalice is dripping with rust, and we’re all out of, WIINE! (chorus: ) Because you're in God's kingdom now, approach the Gates if they oo-o-o-Pen! But the locks are made of dogmas, and the promises broo-o-(oKen!) You traded your doubts for a halo~ and a, CRO-OWN! But the holy water's rising, and we’re all gonna', all gonna, DROWN

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