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Bite the Finger

January 4, 2025 at 4:33 AMv4

[Verse 1] I hear the clatter of boots on the ground, The weight of their chains keeps us all bound. Promises broken, they laugh while we choke, But we’ll set fire to their throne of smoke. Every crack in the wall’s a path to the light, Every pushback’s a spark for the fight tonight. [Pre-Chorus] The world’s too loud to hear them lie, But their towers will fall, and we’ll watch them die. No saviors here, we’re all we’ve got, We’ll bite and claw for every shot. [Chorus] Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, Feel the blood drip as their power drowns. Tear through the shackles, break every crown, No more silence—we’re taking back the sound. Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, This is rebellion; we own this town. [Verse 2] They hoard their gold while we’re scraping by, Feeding us poison and selling us lies. The streets are ours, but they claim the deed, A system built on endless greed. With every step, we carve the path, Each scream of defiance ignites the wrath. [Pre-Chorus] The world’s too loud to hear them lie, But their towers will fall, and we’ll watch them die. No saviors here, we’re all we’ve got, We’ll bite and claw for every shot. [Chorus] Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, Feel the blood drip as their power drowns. Tear through the shackles, break every crown, No more silence—we’re taking back the sound. Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, This is rebellion; we own this town. [Bridge] They fed us fear, but it’s turned to rage, We’re wild animals breaking the cage. Bite. Bite. Bite Bite. They’ll build the gallows, but we’ll light the fire, Their empire ends with their own desire. Bite. Bite. Bite Bite. We’ll rise, we’ll fight, we’ll take it all, And watch as their kingdoms crumble and fall. Bite. Bite. Bite Bite. [Chorus] Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, Feel the blood drip as their power drowns. Tear through the shackles, break every crown, No more silence—we’re taking back the sound. Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, This is rebellion; we own this town. [Chorus] Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, Feel the blood drip as their power drowns. Tear through the shackles, break every crown, No more silence—we’re taking back the sound. Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, This is rebellion; we own this town. Bite. Bite. Bite Bite. [Chorus] Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, Feel the blood drip as their power drowns. Tear through the shackles, break every crown, No more silence—we’re taking back the sound. Bite off the fingers of those that hold you down, This is rebellion; we own this town.

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