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Will Raven - Hymn For The Brokn | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Hymn For The Brokn

Hymn For The Brokn

Will Raven

Альбом: Bad Guy
Длительность: 4:02
Год: 2025
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Yeah
This here's a hymn for the broken, the unseen, the unheard
The ones who cry in silence, and pray nobody hears

Down in the valley where the wolves still breathe
I move like a shadow with pain up my sleeve
Mercy was buried, hope turned to dust
But I rose from the ashes 'cause risein's a must
Cross on my back for the ones left behind
I speak for the fallen, the lost and the blind
Baptized in smoke, born outta flame
Raised by the struggle, no father, no name
This one's for the misfits, the hurt and betrayed
A hymn for the broken, the ones that they fade
I carry their silence, the fire, the grief
A rust-crowned soul with no chance for relief
For ghosts in the corners and hearts full of rain
I walk through the fire, I carry their pain
Their sorrow's my gospel, their shame is my creed
I bleed so the hopeless can finally breathe

Ain't no dawn, ain't no peace, just fire in the sky
I walk through the flames so your hurt won't die
Baptized in torment, crowned in the flame
We rise like prophets, no face, no name

I don't spit for the charts, I spit for the cursed
Kids with no gods, just hunger and thirst
Pain in my bars, like a knife when it twists
Each verse is a scar that the light never kissed
No halo above me, just battles and scars
I've slept in the silence beneath broken stars
Swedish-born, but I carry that weight
My sermons are written in fire and fate
I don't pray, I haunt, I don't fold, I bend
Raised by the woods and the ghosts of my friends
A shadow with purpose, a storm in command
No stage, just dirt, no mic, just these hands

Ain't no dawn, ain't no peace, just fire in the sky
I walk through the flames so your hurt won't die
Baptized in torment, crowned in the flame
We rise like prophets, no face, no name

Love... and respect... for you all
For the sinners, the saints, and the ones who still crawl