[Intro]
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours
Cut down the altar
[Verse 1]
Visionaire and deepest fake
Dirty gold, the colours change
Hands are frozen, feel no pain
I just wanna hold the flame
[Pre-Chorus]
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning out of control
The sickly sweetness is crushing me
But I wanna know
If there's no heat when I escalate, the fire is cold
They echo, "This could all be yours"
[Chorus]
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours
Vultures circling the flame
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours
Cut down the altar
[Verse 1]
Visionaire and deepest fake
Dirty gold, the colours change
Hands are frozen, feel no pain
I just wanna hold the flame
[Pre-Chorus]
Negative feedback loop
I'm spinning out of control
The sickly sweetness is crushing me
But I wanna know
If there's no heat when I escalate, the fire is cold
They echo, "This could all be yours"
[Chorus]
Feel the weight of a martyr
It could all be yours if you echo birds of prey
Traitor cut down the altar
It could all be yours
Vultures circling the flame
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