[Intro – low distorted guitar, slow drumbeat]
Whiskey glass shatters
Voice, weary but biting:
“You prayed for light… I found the bottle.”
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[Verse 1]
Cold nights, empty streets,
Lost in a world where silence eats.
Hands shake, I grip this glass,
Trying to forget the past that won’t pass.
God said, “Be strong, hold tight the pain,”
But all I hear is thunder and rain.
Faith turned bitter, prayers went dry,
So I raise my fist to the empty sky.
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[Pre-Chorus]
I’m drowning in sorrow, but I’m wide awake,
Burning down bridges with every mistake.
No savior’s coming to end my trial,
So I’ll walk this dark road—stone by stone, mile by mile.
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[Chorus]
Bottle vs. Bible — I’m throwing down,
Lost in the chaos, can’t hear a sound.
If God won’t answer, I’ll make my own war,
Raise hell ‘til the angels beg for more.
I’m broken, I’m beaten, but I still fight,
Pouring my soul into the black of the night.
No prayers left — just this whiskey and me,
Bottle vs. Bible — set me free.
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[Verse 2]
Hollow sermons, hollow lies,
Preachers preach but never realize—
The sinner’s heart bleeds loud and clear,
In a world that doesn’t want to hear.
I’m no saint, no chosen one,
Just a fighter who’s come undone.
So raise your glass, make your vow,
This is my war, and it starts right now.
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[Pre-Chorus]
I’m drowning in sorrow, but I’m wide awake,
Burning down bridges with every mistake.
No savior’s coming to end my trial,
So I’ll walk this dark road—stone by stone, mile by mile.
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[Chorus]
Bottle vs. Bible — I’m throwing down,
Lost in the chaos, can’t hear a sound.
If God won’t answer, I’ll make my own war,
Raise hell ‘til the angels beg for more.
I’m broken, I’m beaten, but I still fight,
Pouring my soul into the black of the night.
No prayers left — just this whiskey and me,
Bottle vs. Bible — set me free.
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[Bridge – heavy riffs, growled vocals]
No halos here, just shattered glass,
I’m burning heaven down at last.
Fallen angel? Or rising fiend?
I’m the storm you never dreamed.
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[Outro – fading guitar, whispered]
“You prayed for light…
I found the bottle…”
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