Élan Vital A Throne To Burn In lyrics
A Throne To Burn In
Élan Vital
GENRE The truth was never a thing
You're just a traitor
(Just a fuck)
Keep standing tall with your chin up
We'll take you down a notch
And I'm done
I'll never take another listen
To all the bullshit that you spew
Next time expect a fucking punch in the teeth
Come back and talk some shit again
I promise it'll be the last time
The mask of a friend won't cover the stench of a piece of shit
Kneel for no one
(Kneel for no one)
I'm not another means to your end
Now there's no one
(Now there's no onе)
You've crafted a throne
That's lеvel with Hell
(Heed my last Goodbye)
Goodbye
I've always wondered how a rat could sneak its way
Into a life that's always clean
A life most people dream
Then manage just to fuck it all up
And act like nothing's wrong
As if you're meant to hold a crown
Well here's a little shocker for ya
You're nothing but a fucking lie
That crown you want, you'll never find
Next time I see you pound your chest
The mud is where your face will rest
Reap all consequences
How does it feel to be alone?
And now I notice just how heavy
My chest feels when you speak
Now I notice just how heavy
My chest feels when you speak
When we lay this to rest
Finally I'll breathe
And light the fucking match
You're just a traitor
(Just a fuck)
Keep standing tall with your chin up
We'll take you down a notch
And I'm done
I'll never take another listen
To all the bullshit that you spew
Next time expect a fucking punch in the teeth
Come back and talk some shit again
I promise it'll be the last time
The mask of a friend won't cover the stench of a piece of shit
Kneel for no one
(Kneel for no one)
I'm not another means to your end
Now there's no one
(Now there's no onе)
You've crafted a throne
That's lеvel with Hell
(Heed my last Goodbye)
Goodbye
I've always wondered how a rat could sneak its way
Into a life that's always clean
A life most people dream
Then manage just to fuck it all up
And act like nothing's wrong
As if you're meant to hold a crown
Well here's a little shocker for ya
You're nothing but a fucking lie
That crown you want, you'll never find
Next time I see you pound your chest
The mud is where your face will rest
Reap all consequences
How does it feel to be alone?
And now I notice just how heavy
My chest feels when you speak
Now I notice just how heavy
My chest feels when you speak
When we lay this to rest
Finally I'll breathe
And light the fucking match
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