[00:00.000] 作词 : 沈一飞[00:01.000] 作曲 : 沈一飞[00:02.000] 编曲 : 沈一飞[00:06.453]Crow caw[00:09.595]Cold dawn[00:12.279]Echoes in the hallway[00:15.192]Name carved in the stone wall[00:30.342]Black coat dragging that dust[00:32.210]Court of the crooked, they demand trust[00:33.699]Gold on the table, blood in the grout[00:35.411]Judge in a mask says, “We worked it out”[00:37.333]I seen kings turned into informants[00:39.107]Trading whole worlds for a corner[00:40.579]Writing their vows in another man’s ink[00:42.166]Toast to the fall while they pour that drink[00:43.819]I move past portraits with the eyes scratched out[00:45.844]Every frame hiding what they brag about[00:47.632]Chandeliers trembling when I speak slow[00:49.323]Every lie shatters when the strings grow (yeah)[00:52.888]This is the march of the cast-out, cast-out[00:56.223]All of my scars in the glass now, glass now[00:59.555]You built your throne on the cracked ground, cracked ground[01:02.892]I’m coming back for the crown you passed down, passed down[01:09.049]You hear the choir in the background, background[01:12.294]Singing your sins to the black clouds, black clouds[01:15.833]You feel the weight when I snap now, snap now[01:19.022]This is the fall of your massed crowd, stand down (stand down)[01:24.389]Red wax seal on a blank page[01:25.959]They sell your hope like an upgrade[01:27.625]Preach in a penthouse, pockets loud[01:29.154]Prayers get stacked in a bank account[01:30.657]I walk that aisle, torch to the curtains[01:32.637]All of that silk can’t cover what’s certain[01:34.165]Under that altar, bones in a grid[01:35.845]Every “amen” just fed the machine[01:37.831]You hear that hush when I name each fraud[01:39.637]Every echo like a hammer from a higher law[01:41.558]No halo, just a shadow on a velvet chair[01:44.153]You dressed in guilt, I’m the one who wears the glare (hey)[01:46.876]This is the march of the cast-out, cast-out[01:50.356]All of my scars in the glass now, glass now[01:53.602]You built your throne on the cracked ground, cracked ground[01:57.082]I’m coming back for the crown you passed down, passed down[02:03.199]You hear the choir in the background, background[02:06.543]Singing your sins to the black clouds, black clouds[02:10.186]You feel the weight when I snap now, snap now[02:13.332]This is the fall of your massed crowd, stand down (stand down)[02:19.602]Hands up[02:20.487]For the ones they silenced[02:22.855]Names read[02:24.025]Over drums and sirens[02:26.148]One spark[02:27.127]And the flags catch fire[02:29.412]Whole choir[02:31.119]Turning curses into choir[02:34.645]This is the march of the cast-out, cast-out[02:37.610]All of my scars in the glass now, glass now[02:40.906]You built your throne on the cracked ground, cracked ground[02:44.288]I’m coming back for the crown you passed down, passed down[02:50.682]You hear the choir in the background, background[02:53.810]Singing your sins to the black clouds, black clouds[02:57.203]You feel the weight when I snap now, snap now[03:00.481]This is the fall of your massed crowd, stand down (stand down)