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Lyrics
[Intro]
[Orchestral blast – 3 seconds
Strings and brass slam
Then instant dead mute]
[Chorus – Tenor]
From the rubble to the rain
We march (no halo)
Ash in my lungs
Stone heart
Move fatal
Sky so black it reflect my face though
Pray for the dawn in a city made of gravestones
From the sirens to the smoke
We stay cold
Step through the cracks like the ground can’t say “go”
All of these blocks tryna drag my name low
Die for the code in a city made of gravestones (yeah)
[Verse 1 – Baritone / Tenor call-response]
Baritone:
Steel in my coat
That’s weight on my conscience
Tenor:
Still I walk straight through the crossfire
Constant
Baritone:
Friends on shirts
Whole block wear portraits
Tenor:
Eyes on me
Know the path got corpses
Baritone:
Towers look down like judges
Stone faces
Tenor:
I just want bread
They just want cages
Baritone:
Whispers in alleys
Deals in the dark
Tenor:
Hope in my chest
But it beat like a march (duh-duh)
Baritone:
Hood on my head like I’m braced for the verdict
Tenor:
Every new scar got a name when I earned it
Baritone:
Rain hit the ground
That’s tears in surround
Tenor:
Still hear your voice in the silence so loud (so loud)
[Chorus – Tenor (Baritone ad-libs)]
From the rubble to the rain
We march (keep steppin’)
Ash in my lungs
Stone heart
Move fatal (stone, stone)
Sky so black it reflect my face though
Pray for the dawn in a city made of gravestones (amen)
From the sirens to the smoke
We stay cold
Step through the cracks like the ground can’t say “go” (can’t hold us)
All of these blocks tryna drag my name low
Die for the code in a city made of gravestones
[Verse 2 – Baritone / Tenor call-response]
Baritone:
Backseat talks
Whole plan in a whisper
Tenor:
One wrong word
Get erased like a picture
Baritone:
Brick by brick
Built fear into normal
Tenor:
Calling it life while we dance with the mortal
Baritone:
Mum kneel deep
Both hands on the table
Tenor:
Beg for a peace that was never on the label
Baritone:
Look in my eyes
See streets still fighting
Tenor:
Look at the sky
See the clouds like sirens
Baritone:
If I fall first
Keep walking
No trembling
Tenor:
Carve my name where the heroes ain’t mentioned
Baritone:
Cold in my tone
But I bleed for the block
Tenor:
Two voices split
Same pain
One clock (tick-tock)
[Bridge – Tenor lead
Baritone echoes]
Tenor:
Who gon’ stand when the day turns iron?
Who gon’ speak when the walls stay silent?
Who gon’ love in a land so violent?
Tenor:
Who gon’ rise from the broken ground?
Who gon’ carry every lost one’s sound?
Who gon’ swear they will hold this town?
Baritone:
(I do, I do)
(we do, we do)
[Chorus – Tenor & Baritone unison]
From the rubble to the rain
We march
Ash in my lungs
Stone heart
Move fatal
Sky so black it reflect my face though
Pray for the dawn in a city made of gravestones
From the sirens to the smoke
We stay cold
Step through the cracks like the ground can’t say “go”
All of these blocks tryna drag my name low
Die for the code in a city made of gravestones
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