Bronze: SSD Songtext
von DAGames

The creation of kind has an origin gospel screeching to the heavens
The choir waits for no morsel being, and the anthem of challenge cries on
But no gospel is made without bronze, and to become the choir... You must first become Bronze.

You walk down a road where the devil would meet his apostles who lie

You walk down a road where the devil would meet his apostles who lie
An impulsive metronome bangs deep and without armour you′re a lamb for the slaughterhouse
So without a doubt take another route
Free from the anarchy and self debauchery

It takes courage to admit it
It takes the will of a warrior to fulfil it
For mortal being has a limit
Collect yourself and Barricade
Start an Accolade
Take arms and serenade ourselves with renegade

You've been cruel to yourself for far too long
But now you′ve got yourself to thank for strength of god


The Molten furnace
Helms beneath the surface
Pull it out like your soul is bleeding
The Anvil beating
Bringing down the ceiling
Just let it out and you'll find
You are now Bronze

You walk down a cold set of stairs
And you meet with the cost of reprise
A repulsive catacomb beats harder than sin
There's no win before the scars come to life

It takes eyes to believe it
It takes the chains on the floor to make you all quit it
For mortal soul has to win it
Deprive the source from cavalcades
Don′t let them open gates
Locked out of tyranny, fortified by alchemy

The Molten furnace
Helms beneath the surface
Pull it out like your soul is bleeding
The Anvil beating
Bringing down the ceiling
Just let it out and you′ll find
You are now Bronze


The curtains fading
The dark has been invaded
You've buried underneath
For far too long
So push back harder
Make them holy martyr
They seethe the day that you find
You are now Bronze

The chest pumps, climbing the crevasse
Down the hole with a fire inside
To rebuild, broken by the hills
Wayning on the ones who lied
And to think, they thought they had you on the ground
But I believe they far to high in the sky
Talking ass doomed to die
You′re swallowed hole by the dawn
You broke your skin for too long
We carve the scars of your past into bronze

Heave ho
I want you to fucking
Heave ho
I want you to fucking
Heave ho
I want you to fucking
Heave ho
Head held up high you're now bronze

The Molten furnace
Helms beneath the surface
Pull it out like your soul is bleeding
The Anvil beating
Bringing down the ceiling
Just let it out and you′ll find out you are stronger than
Hope relied on given time made shelter for titans in song
It's your time you have grown up fast
Now gaze at what you have become
You are now bronze

You are now bronze