
Date of issue: 31.10.2012
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
I Carry the Fire |
If you can find vanity anywhere in my bones |
It’s justified and correct — |
For I have labored endlessly |
And earned some goddamn respect. |
They sit in their knee jerk ivory towers and wax in the tongue of nay say; |
But no matter how much of my blood they drink they can’t piss on my legacy… |
Not by a damn sight… |
I revere the spark, |
And I fan the pyre, |
But now I carry the fire… |
What could I expect from these pigs but a grunt, |
And pigs who’ve been whispered no less. |
I say to the hours of my tribulations |
Get thee behind me ‘cause it’s on to the next. |
Would you dam up my river’s flow because it precedes on sacred land, |
Or trim a new limb from an ancient tree because their roots grow hand in hand? |
I’LL TAKE THE TORCH, THOUGH IT WAS NOT PASSED TO ME. |
AND SEVER THE BURDEN OF A SYCOPHANTIC LEAGUE. |
I NEVER SET OUT TO USURP THE MUSER KINGS OR TOPPLE THEIR THRONE, |
BUT THEY DROPPED THE FLAME IN MY DESTINY NOW WATCH ME MAKE THIS MY OWN… |
It’s one thing to call a spade a spade |
When the 52 are in check — |
But quite another thing to call a card that |
Just because it’s in the same deck. |
Now take the god-spot, cock the hammer, and line me up in your sites |
‘Cause this hatchet job is just inspiration that will outlast the breadth of |
your life… |
I’LL TAKE THE TORCH, THOUGH IT WAS NOT PASSED TO ME, |
AND SEVER THE BURDEN OF A SYCOPHANTIC LEAGUE. |
I NEVER SET OUT TO USURP THE MUSER KINGS OR TOPPLE THEIR THRONE, |
BUT THEY DROPPED THE FLAME IN MY DESTINY NOW WATCH ME MAKE THIS, |
WATCH ME MAKE THIS MY OWN… |
WATCH ME MAKE THIS MY OWN… |
I revere the spark, |
And I fan the pyre, |
But now I carry the fire. |
NOW I CARRY THE FIRE! |
Name | Year |
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Doomswagger | 2012 |
If You Find Yourself Looking Back | 2012 |
Huck Finn | 2012 |