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Progressive Metalcore - Molting Crown

The river bends but never breaks It carries bones beneath its wake I traced your name in silver sand Watched it vanish from my hand The moon was kind The night was still But something moved beneath the hill You wore your sorrow like a crown Spoke in riddles, never sound Your shadow stretched across my door But you don’t live here anymore I heard the forest hold its breath Branches creaking fear of death The air grows heavy in my lungs Your silence sharper than your tongue I taste the iron in the rain— YOU SHED YOUR SKIN AND LEFT ME THERE A HOLLOW BODY, STRIPPED AND BARE NO GODS, NO LIGHT, NO SAVING GRACE JUST BROKEN TEETH AND EMPTY SPACE YOU CALL IT FATE - I CALL IT WAR YOU CLOSED YOUR EYES AND LOCKED THE DOOR The river runs in crimson lines Through shattered woods and fractured spines Your molting crown lies at my feet A throne of rust, divine defeat The stars don’t blink They only stare At what we were At what’s not there The sky is cracking open wide No place left in me to hide The silence splits, it starts to tear— I AM NOT YOUR SACRIFICE NOT YOUR SAINT IN PARADISE I WON’T BURN TO KEEP YOU WARM I AM THE FLOOD I AM THE STORM TEAR THE CROWN FROM OFF YOUR HEAD LET THE KINGDOM STAY UNFED Break. The. Crown. Break. The. CROWN. NO MORE KINGS NO MORE CHAINS LET IT DROWN IN IRON RAIN The river bends but now I break I choose the fire I will take No throne, no ghost, no borrowed name I rise unbound from ash and flame The moon was kind The night was still But now I move Beneath the hill