Sacred Hustle Drill - Studio-Quality AI Music Generator by Tangra AI

[verse] The asphalt keeps the secrets that the sirens try to chase A silhouette is flickering then vanishing without a trace I saw a dealer trading mercury for crumbs of broken glass While hungry ghosts are waiting for the subway trains to pass The iron gates are rusting where the garden used to bloom We’re suffocating slowly in this cold and narrow room But every brick is witness to the friction in our veins And even starving hounds will find a way to snap the chains [chorus] I will not let the concrete bury what is left of me I’m pulling lightning from the clouds above this misery The heavy sky is cracking like a porcelain display And I can feel the fever washing all the soot away Hold your breath until the shadows turn to gold There is a fire in the marrow that the winter cannot hold [verse] A jagged blade of sunlight cuts across the alley floor I’m kicking down the heavy wood of every bolted door The whispers in the stairwell say it’s foolish to aspire But you can’t see the summit when your feet are in the mire They promised us a kingdom but they gave us only dust Still I’m polishing the silver underneath the layers of rust The wind is singing anthems through the holes in every fence A sudden surge of clarity to break the high suspense The pressure builds until the water turns to steam I’m waking up inside the wreckage of a fever dream [chorus] I will not let the concrete bury what is left of me I’m pulling lightning from the clouds above this misery The heavy sky is cracking like a porcelain display And I can feel the fever washing all the soot away Hold your breath until the shadows turn to gold There is a fire in the marrow that the winter cannot hold I will not let the concrete bury what is left of me I’m pulling lightning from the clouds above this misery The heavy sky is cracking like a porcelain display And I can feel the fever washing all the soot away Hold your breath until the shadows turn to gold There is a fire in the marrow that the winter cannot hold

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