Do kings sing in the grave?
Recorded on 07/12/08
Recorded by: Crossingpoint
Written by: Crossingpoint
Lyrics
Promise me that you'll fall into the arms of a greater resolution.
Wrap around, hand us down
It's oh so sweet when we drink this in, well can you feel, can you feel it
dripping wet Soak it up Rushing down, it’s oh so sweet
Let us go and clear our heads
Abandon these daggers, abandon these crowns
And forfeit now
These palaces
Breathe out these empty lungs
Anthems will rise but kingdoms will fall
The dead will rise to sing His songs
Do kings sing in the grave? I don't think so
Denial would pull and drag us down
Crawling until we wouldn't recognize
Our hands, ourselves
With hearts that think they should be kings
In this moment, kingdoms are ahead
In this motion think of nothing else
Set the celebrations, and make a tribute
Cos this has nothing to do with you
What we chase is meaningless
Like chasing the wind, chasing nothing
Swept away by another season, by another time
Throw down, your crowns
Run, run, run until our
Breaths break through our chests
Until we, we catch this, we catch this
Until we, get what we deserve
Abandon these daggers, abandon these crowns
And forfeit now
These palaces
Breathe out these empty lungs
Wrap around, hand us down
It's oh so sweet when we drink this in, well can you feel, can you feel it
dripping wet Soak it up Rushing down, it’s oh so sweet
Let us go and clear our heads
Abandon these daggers, abandon these crowns
And forfeit now
These palaces
Breathe out these empty lungs
Anthems will rise but kingdoms will fall
The dead will rise to sing His songs
Do kings sing in the grave? I don't think so
Denial would pull and drag us down
Crawling until we wouldn't recognize
Our hands, ourselves
With hearts that think they should be kings
In this moment, kingdoms are ahead
In this motion think of nothing else
Set the celebrations, and make a tribute
Cos this has nothing to do with you
What we chase is meaningless
Like chasing the wind, chasing nothing
Swept away by another season, by another time
Throw down, your crowns
Run, run, run until our
Breaths break through our chests
Until we, we catch this, we catch this
Until we, get what we deserve
Abandon these daggers, abandon these crowns
And forfeit now
These palaces
Breathe out these empty lungs

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