
Certain Prestige
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Clawing through the mire
Nothing left but the savage sting of iron
Shatter the frame
Grind every bone into a trophy of the fight
Pre-Chorus
Carving a name into the marrow
Ripping the truth out of the hollow
Burning the path that we follow
Chorus
Wring every drop from the vein
Wring every drop from the pain
Go to the grave with the crown
Go to the grave when they put you down
With a certain prestige
With a certain prestige
Verse 2
Skin torn back
Vultures wait for the feast of a king
Tasting the grit
Breathing the salt of a thousand broken storms
Pre-Chorus
Carving a name into the marrow
Ripping the truth out of the hollow
Burning the path that we follow
Chorus
Wring every drop from the vein
Wring every drop from the pain
Go to the grave with the crown
Go to the grave when they put you down
With a certain prestige
With a certain prestige
Bridge
Conquer the sun
Conquer the dark
Conquer the end
Sovereign of the void
Bleeding out the glory
Chorus
Wring every drop from the vein
Wring every drop from the pain
Go to the grave with the crown
Go to the grave when they put you down
With a certain prestige
With a certain prestige
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