Ironcore Ravage

I bite the wire, I

break the

lock No halo here,

just iron talk (hah)

Boots in the ash,

I don’t look back

Teeth on the curb,

I talk in cracks

Countin’ the dents in a borrowed crown

I don’t get saved,

I get down (uh)

Hold your breath—hear that chain sing

I turn the fear into a spring

One more step and the floor gives way

I’m not prayin’, I’m ready— (yeah)

Bring the hammer down—let it ring

I’m the bad news you can’t un-sing If the world wants war,

I’ll host it

Step in my pit—get roasted (ooh)

I learned the code in the rusted rails

Paid my dues with a mouth full nails

You talk brave when the lights behave

Out here, every smile’s a blade (ha)

No crown, no church,

no clean hands

Just heat in my throat,

and hard plans If I fall,

I fall through the floor

Still I’m knockin’ at the war drum door (ahhhh)

Bring the hammer down—let it ring

I’m the bad news you can’t un-sing

If the world wants war,

I’ll host it

Step in my pit—get roasted (go)

I bite the wire,

I break the lock No halo here,

just iron talk (hah)