[Verse 1] Empty pot on the fire Cold hands Colder pride Every horde at the table Guarding scraps on their side Steel boots in the doorway Old cloak Quiet eyes Drops one bone in the cauldron Says "Watch it come alive" [Pre-Chorus] "You got salt? You got grain?" Every voice just Spits the same Then the smell starts Crawling through the rain Can't hide the hunger Can't hide the shame [Chorus] Bone soup salvation Stir it till it screams We all bleed a little To feed a bigger dream You want warmth? You want truth? Throw it in the fire Welcome to the bone soup Bone soup salvation Boiling through our blame We all burn together Or we all die the same [Verse 2] One hand drops in an onion Another tosses in bread Small gifts Sharp glances Old grudges Underfed Fear flakes off like rust As the steam cuts the night All that pride in the shadows All that hope in the light [Pre-Chorus] "You got spice? You got time?" Every pocket Every spine Little pieces Stack into a spine Now the beast wakes In the brine [Chorus] Bone soup salvation Stir it till it screams We all bleed a little To feed a bigger dream You want warmth? You want truth? Throw it in the fire Welcome to the bone soup Bone soup salvation Boiling through our blame We all burn together Or we all die the same [Bridge] [Drums drop to tom-heavy stomp Gang vocals] Take what you clutch You starve alone Share what you clutch It feeds the throne Brick by brick And bone by bone We build a feast Or a grave of stone (hey!) [Chorus] Bone soup salvation Stir it till it screams We all bleed a little To feed a bigger dream You want warmth? You want truth? Throw it in the fire Welcome to the bone soup Bone soup salvation Boiling through our blame We all burn together Or we all die the same [Outro] One bone in the cauldron One spark in the cold All hands on the handle And the hunger loses hold

folk, Early 90s groove/thrash metal, crunchy palm-muted riffs and halftime chugs, double-kick bursts into an anthemic, shout-along chorus. Gritty male vocals, call-and-response gang shouts on hooks, mid-tempo stomp that occasionally spikes into faster pre-chorus runs. Guitars sit thick and panned wide with a snarling bass in the middle; bridge drops to tom-heavy chant then explodes back into a triumphant last chorus., metal

Bone Soup Salvation