Freedom In Chains - Autumn's Red

Prophets Rise

Peel my skin away from bone
To turn the fire into my home
Thoughts flood in as blood pours out
Drown the crown and fulfill the sin

Pick myself up
Pick myself up
Pick myself up
Pick myself up

Drown the crown and let the prophets rise
Here's your drumroll as you tread towards light
Feel the weight in which the anchor lies
Drown the crown and let the prophets rise

Back again can't hide us from our sins
Back the flame for what it holds is ours
Drop the crown that makes us bleed with thorns
Drink my wine and you will turn to gold

Pick myself up
Pick myself up
Pick myself up
Pick myself up

Drown the crown and let the prophets rise
Here's your drumroll as you tread towards light
Feel the weight in which the anchor lies
Drown the crown and let the prophets rise

Back the flame for it will quench our sin
But he is wrong so let the prophets rise

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Writer(s): Evan Gorman
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