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Choral Instrumental

Verse metal

Step up to the table where the reaper is the dealer

Every single sinner looking searching for a healer

Stacking up the chips and cutting up the deck

Looking for a leverage or a sever to the neck

Welcome to the game where the logic is a lie

Betting on a minute just to look 'em in the eye

Shuffle—up!

DEAL YOUR FATE!

Verse

Look at the table, the dealer is ready, the deck is shuffling

Look at the faces, the stress is heavy, the chest is muffling

Nobody chosen the hands they holding, but nobody folding

They sitting and clutching the currency, looking for leverage, coveting luxury

Some of them running a hustle, they cutting the deck from the bottom to bubble up

Some of them playing it safe with a minimum stake and they hate when it doubles up

I gotta study the tells in the room, watching the eyes, checking the twitch

Spotting the guy ready to lie, picking the moment to flip on a switch

The amateur panics, the veteran manages, covering damage and hiding the plan

Stacking the chips to the ceiling, concealing the feeling, and acting as cool as they can.

Hook

We gamble with our souls upon this altered stage

Divided by the lines of fate and blind to all the rage

We ante up our years for just a turn upon the page

The dealer never blinks, the house was never yours to wage

The cards will fall tonight, we bleed the river dry.

Bridge rap

You gotta bet on the outcome, count up the math in your head and then run it

Look at the obstacle, look at the optical illusion, they bluffing, I done it

Pushing the stack to the middle, you risking the rental, it's highly financial

Nothing is guaranteed, keeping it steady, the pressure is getting substantial.

Verse Rap clean

Calculate, calibrate, look at the percentages, living a life on the edge of the ledge

You can have all of the logic and odds in your favor and still get pushed over the hedge

That is a bad beat, coming up short at the river, the turn was a killer, a terrible river

Losing the pot to a runner-up runner, a bummer that makes a competitor shiver

But the reverse is a certainty, suddenly turning a nothing to currency, winning explicitly

Catching a miracle card in the darkness and executing the plan with complicity

Knowing the moment to stay in the pocket and rocket the profit and see it all through

Knowing the second to back out the door and surrender the floor when it's over for you

Cut it and run before everything vanishes, manages damage, and save what is left

Staying too deep in a losing position will leave you with nothing but cognitive theft.

Hook

We gamble with our souls upon this altered stage

Divided by the lines of fate and blind to all the rage

We ante up our years for just a turn upon the page

The dealer never blinks, the house was never yours to wage

The cards will fall tonight, we bleed the river dry.

Verse Rap clean

Calculate risk when the chips are down, standing your ground, look at the predator

Eyeing the stack, if you back out now, you surrender the crown to a lesser competitor

But you cannot be blind to the math of the grind, if the hand is a trap you eliminate

Holding a losing position out of position will leave you with nothing to liquidate

Cut your losses and clear out the space, bury the pride, exit the race

Better to live for a different session than burn to the ground in a desperate chase

But if you read the deception and catch the momentum, you lock it and load it

Forcing the pressure right back on the challenger, watching them panic and bloat it

See it all through to the final reveal, trust in the plan, seal up the deal.

Hook

We gamble with our souls upon this altered stage

Divided by the lines of fate and blind to all the rage

We ante up our years for just a turn upon the page

The dealer never blinks, the house was never yours to wage

The cards will fall tonight, we bleed the river dry.

Outro metal/rap

Step up to the table where the reaper is the dealer

Every single sinner looking searching for a healer

Next

Deal.