Concrete Temple (wersja 2)

Intro

Dust in the light beam

Rising like smoke

Verse

Columns of sound hold up the ceiling

Feet find the pulse under the dealing

Bassline lifts through the pillars of grey

Concrete remembers the weight we lay

Pre-Chorus

Something is rising past the rafters

Something in us that outlasts the laughter

Floor holds steady, walls hold the sound

This is the ground where we are found

Chorus

Concrete temple, holding the sound

Concrete temple, lifting us off the ground

Concrete temple, holding the sound

We are the pillars, we are the crown

Verse

Grey turns golden under the strobe

Every column a hymn we know

Shoulders lean where the bassline bends

Nothing to break, nothing to mend

Pre-Chorus

Something is rising past the rafters

Something in us that outlasts the laughter

Floor holds steady, walls hold the sound

This is the ground where we are found

Chorus

Concrete temple, holding the sound

Concrete temple, lifting us off the ground

Concrete temple, holding the sound

We are the pillars, we are the crown

Bridge

Not a building, not a stone

We are the roof, we're the tone

Every beam is a body that stayed

Every wall is a note that we made

Chorus

Concrete temple, holding the sound

Concrete temple, lifting us off the ground

Concrete temple, holding the sound

We are the pillars, we are the crown

Outro

Concrete holds, and we hold on

Concrete holds till the break of dawn