G H Ø S T C O D E | You Called It Love, I called It War

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Title: “You Called It Love, I called it War”
Artist: G H Ø S T C O D E
Composer: Wenzel
Lyrics: B Wenzel

The scent of your chains is still in the air
I hear your voice in the wires somewhere
But I’m not the prey you fed before
I’m the axe at your temple
I settle the score
Your whispers were sermons of venom and shame
Now I spit back fire and burn your name
No more your vessel, no more your son
I am the wolf, and you’re the prey
You called it love I called it war
And I don’t serve your altar anymore
No more running.
Now you run.
Break the hands that hold you down
Snap the spine of the fear you crown
I tore your shadow from my chest
Now you can choke on what’s left
Your web was spun from guilt and lies
Thread by thread, I cut the ties
The blood I spilled was mine to keep
But you drank it all and called it peace
You wore my trust like a trophy skull
Carved my silence into your lull
Now every step I take is flame
And every flame still knows your name
You called it love, I called it war
And I don’t serve your altar anymore
No more running.
Now you run
Break the hands that hold you down
Snap the spine of the fear you crown
I tore your shadow from my chest
Now you can choke on what’s left
No more running.
Now you run.

Ending:

Oh, little crumbs, they pave the way
A trail of love, a feast that stays
From rooftops high, I glide with ease
With every bite, my heart's a tease
Ooooooooh, little crumb, oh how you shine
In your soft embrace, love’s so divine