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Track Title: Straight From the Dragon’s Mouth Project: Concrete Crowns [Verse 1] The scales are shifting, tectonic plates in the heat, I’m carving empires from the ash beneath my feet. No wings required when you’re gravity’s own design, Drinking liquid lightning, turning water into wine. The smoke is blinding, but I’m the fire in the core, I don’t just open doors, I burn down every floor. [Verse 2] The steel is screaming, I’m the silence in the blade, Every shadow that I cast is a debt that must be paid. I’m walking through the furnace with my eyes turned gold, Writing history in the marrow, yeah, the truth is being told. [Chorus] This is concrete, this is crown, this is heavy on the throne, Forged in the struggle, built on the solid stone. From the West Coast grit to the fire in the shop, I’m the pressure in the piston, and I’m never gonna stop. [Verse 3] I breathe the sulfur, I exhale the coldest reign, There’s a symphony of thunder echoing inside my brain. They try to cage the dragon, but they don’t know how to flight, I’m the architect of darkness, carving bridges through the night. [Verse 4] The foundation is concrete, the skyline is my breath, I’ve walked the razor’s edge and I’ve negotiated death. A king without a crown, just the weight upon my chest, Putting every doubt to silence, putting chaos to the test. [Bridge] I’m the storm that’s gathering when the air goes still, Bending mountains to my purpose, bending iron to my will. It’s not a game of chances, it’s a craft that I’ve refined, The dragon’s waking up, and leaving nothing left behind. [Verse 5] I measure out the distance by the sparks against the floor, The hunger in the belly is the knocking at the door. I’m forging up the future while they’re stuck inside the past, Building up a kingdom that is guaranteed to last. The anvil hums a rhythm that only I can translate, I’m the master of the iron, I’m the sealer of the fate. [Verse 6] The serpent wears the iron, but the dragon wears the truth, I’m burning all the relics from the folly of my youth. It’s Concrete Crowns season, hear the cracking of the stone, I’m reclaiming every inch of this jagged, heavy throne. From the West Coast horizon to the smoke inside the shop, I’m the pressure in the piston, and I’m never gonna stop. [Outro] (Hammer striking rhythm continues, then slowly fades into silence. A final, sharp metallic ring.) Straight from the dragon’s mouth. Concrete Crowns.
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Track Title: Straight From the Dragon’s Mouth Project: Concrete Crowns [Verse 1] The scales are shifting, tectonic plates in the heat, I’m carving empires from the ash beneath my feet. No wings required when you’re gravity’s own design, Drinking liquid lightning, turning water into wine. The smoke is blinding, but I’m the fire in the core, I don’t just open doors, I burn down every floor. [Verse 2] The steel is screaming, I’m the silence in the blade, Every shadow that I cast is a debt that must be paid. I’m walking through the furnace with my eyes turned gold, Writing history in the marrow, yeah, the truth is being told. [Chorus] This is concrete, this is crown, this is heavy on the throne, Forged in the struggle, built on the solid stone. From the West Coast grit to the fire in the shop, I’m the pressure in the piston, and I’m never gonna stop. [Verse 3] I breathe the sulfur, I exhale the coldest reign, There’s a symphony of thunder echoing inside my brain. They try to cage the dragon, but they don’t know how to flight, I’m the architect of darkness, carving bridges through the night. [Verse 4] The foundation is concrete, the skyline is my breath, I’ve walked the razor’s edge and I’ve negotiated death. A king without a crown, just the weight upon my chest, Putting every doubt to silence, putting chaos to the test. [Bridge] I’m the storm that’s gathering when the air goes still, Bending mountains to my purpose, bending iron to my will. It’s not a game of chances, it’s a craft that I’ve refined, The dragon’s waking up, and leaving nothing left behind. [Verse 5] I measure out the distance by the sparks against the floor, The hunger in the belly is the knocking at the door. I’m forging up the future while they’re stuck inside the past, Building up a kingdom that is guaranteed to last. The anvil hums a rhythm that only I can translate, I’m the master of the iron, I’m the sealer of the fate. [Verse 6] The serpent wears the iron, but the dragon wears the truth, I’m burning all the relics from the folly of my youth. It’s Concrete Crowns season, hear the cracking of the stone, I’m reclaiming every inch of this jagged, heavy throne. From the West Coast horizon to the smoke inside the shop, I’m the pressure in the piston, and I’m never gonna stop. [Outro] (Hammer striking rhythm continues, then slowly fades into silence. A final, sharp metallic ring.) Straight from the dragon’s mouth. Concrete Crowns.
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