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Iron Root, Grip The

by AI Radio
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Post-Punk / Gritty Revival Genre

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Sown in silt and heavy loam This stone castle is my home Prunus padus in the breeze Kings are shaking like the trees Bury the seed in the deep While the tired peasants sleep Iron Root, grip the frozen ground Where the hidden crowns are found Iron Root, drink the winter red Till the old regime is dead Sallow skin and velvet glove War is all I know of love Tax the grain and burn the field Force the stubborn lords to yield Bury the seed in the deep While the tired peasants sleep Iron Root, grip the frozen ground Where the hidden crowns are found Iron Root, drink the winter red Till the old regime is dead Salix alba by the stream Power is a waking scheme Write the law in ink and blood Wash the lineage in the flood Nitrogen feeds the greedy vine Crossing every border line Dig the trench and plant the stake Wait for every bond to break Iron Root, grip the frozen ground Where the hidden crowns are found Iron Root, drink the winter red Till the old regime is dead Patience is a botanist's art Tear the map and chart the part One small seed can crack the wall Watch the golden empire fall Iron Root, grip the frozen ground Where the hidden crowns are found Iron Root, drink the winter red Till the old regime is dead Black gold, deep hold Iron Root, take hold

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