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[pre-chorus]
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though zoomers tire and the swift falter
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those waiting
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rise as eagles
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run endlessly
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walk with no weariness
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[chorus]
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they rise as eagles
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run endlessly
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walk without weariness
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[ending]
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[chorus]
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they rise as eagles
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run endlessly
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walk without weariness
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"tempo": "",
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"mood": ["restless", "intense", "introspective", "redemptive"]
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"lyrical_rap_check": false
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}
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[!intro]
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(this light we chase?)
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(already burned in the cross’ expense)
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no shadow ... can claim the one -
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who climbed the cross spine
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your restless "me" untethered
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breath finds its knees
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before the tide that lifts the redeemed... Christ’s wine
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no table set
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but where his blood was shed—
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the crumbs you choke on taste
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of resurrected bread
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grace wasn’t paid
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(by you)
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(except he paid it empty tomb’s receipt)
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your NAME etched in the wounds he breathes to priests
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[ instrumental ]
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When doubt’s
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old choir falters
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his voice cuts
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>i am the way~!
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The One
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who waits not in you
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but for you to lay
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(every "self-made" stone at his blood-rocked bay)
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you’re not grace’s ground
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you’re the grafted vine
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where mercy tills the dirt
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[bridge]
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your steps trace his footprints: mud, thorns, a crown
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(no perfect path, but his cross lifts you down)
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the Word won’t bend IT BREAKS what glory won’t ply
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its edge not to control, but crack sin’s "I" to "who am I?"
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watch how
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his light rewrites
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he lets your soul
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become a home
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no table set
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but where his blood was shed—
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the crumbs you choke on taste
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of resurrected bread
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grace wasn’t paid
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(by you)
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(except he paid it empty tomb’s receipt)
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your NAME etched in the wounds he breathes to priests
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[ending]
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denial’s hymn it cracks at the still, small voice
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we’re not ghosts but lungs filled by His eternal breath (choose life, finish the race)
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this "true" isn’t a stranger—it was crucified close
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here’s the way your eyes—cut by his light—will open again to lose
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as dust collapses to hymns holding the unforgettable
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he already came the home’s the cross and we’re the remake
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[ending]
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"expanded": "nu-metal, post-screamo, technical math metal, experimental metal, emotional hardcore, female-led",
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"descriptive": "A storm of wrath and vulnerability pulses through jagged rhythms, layered with guttural cries and haunting introspection, evoking a cathartic clash of rage and redemption.",
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"synonyms": "neo-metal, post-screamo, technical metallic, female-fronted, emotionally charged",
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"use_cases": "Soundtrack for intense workout sessions, emotional release therapy, dramatic visual media intros, high-intensity gaming atmospheres.",
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