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Steel in my grip, cold as a winter night, Diamonds are dancing, they catch all the light. Engine is roaring, a beast in a cage, Ink on the paper, I’m flipping the page. My circle is tight like a hangman’s knot, The kitchen is bubbling, the pot is too hot. I’m a shark in the deep, watch how I glide, The shadows are calling, nowhere left to hide. The concrete is breathing, it’s swallowing souls, The dice are all loaded, they’re chasing the rolls. The sky is a bruise, it’s purple and black, The wolves are all howling, they’re leading the pack. (Hook) The crown is a mountain, heavy on the head, The roses are blooming, painted in the red. The clock is a predator, hunting the core, The ocean is screaming, hitting on the shore. (Verse 2) The city’s a jungle, the concrete is grey, The vultures are circling, looking for prey. My tongue is a dagger, it’s cutting the air, The throne is a furnace, a seat for the heir. The lightning is striking, a crack in the sky, The eagle is soaring, it’s aiming too high. The truth is a mirror, it’s starting to crack, The train is in motion, no turning it back. The wind is a whisper, a secret to keep, The harvest is bitter, the grain is too deep. The gold is a fever, it’s burning the veins, The clouds are all heavy, they’re leaking the rains. (Hook) The crown is a mountain, heavy on the head, The roses are blooming, painted in the red. The clock is a predator, hunting the core, The ocean is screaming, hitting on the shore. (Verse 3) The money’s a river, it flows to the sea, The lock is a puzzle, I’m holding the key. The storm is a choir, it’s singing my name, The world is a gamble, I’m winning the game. The silence is heavy, a blanket of lead, The ghosts are all talking, the living are fled. The bridge is a fire, it’s burning away, The sun is a golden, it’s ending the day. The target’s a magnet, it’s pulling the lead, The path is a wire, it’s hanging by thread. The desert is thirsty, it’s drinking the dust, The iron is brittle, it’s covered in rust.