作曲:Henri Philip Werner
作词:Henri Philip Werner
I build a throne from every scar
And call the pain divine
Fed on worship bled on gold
And drag the vow like wine
Oh mirror bow before my face
Oh crown me for the kill
Oh I kissed the mouth of every ghost
Until the world went still
The crown eats its king
Slow and quiet
Every children are the sun
Every prayer a riot you wanted
God you got the cost
Now I am the wound you lost ah
My name still echoes through the halls
But I don't hear it right
I traded heaven for control
And starve beneath the light
The blood looks holy in the flesh
The silence throws my song
I wear my ruin like a ring
I was never meant this strong
The crown eats its leaves no trace
I turn to gold and lost my face
The throne still shine but nothing seems
The crown eats its king
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