Lyrics Daxstrong - Themselves, 13 & God

Daxstrong

Evered at odds against all that is separate but certain to harm
You give of arm
No leather of severed nerve ending in arm
No angel no devil of arm
You predator arm
We temper our records and efforts
To honor your ARM…
You soft atlas
You stepped hard on the floor (?)
Your step matches (?)
There is a guiding epic centered solve of strength you have become,
in all the numb
That crashed above a sun sized feel
And even keel
Both thief & kings would kneel poor before
And we’re there armor for the sores and scores of doctor darks
Consider it swore
I’d drop my art and smith it so
Out of the owe
I do you, who knew how to
Keep me from the cliffs
In me, I owe bang-big
For all of that believing with…
The Winners licks
And inner gifts you gave
You gave like gangster
At the stoop of dream
Yet it came anchor on your spine and mean
Around the flesh of if and us
Yet you bore it deep beneath the husk
Upon a deeper back and surest
Bear heart parts in perfect flux
You are a beast of will and pillared guts
Your strength had always dwarfed your body’s
More than ever oddly, now
This is cards that earth will deal
To those who teeth behind the wheel
To those who spent their off-days
Up against the dent of rent
Twisting something’s from theNothingMuch and meant
To prove that wage does not the worth of men withhold
This goes to those who feed their
Hands and whole to 15 passenger vans and roll
Atop the black ice, like there was no god or rights
In all the wrong that showed them swipe
Of the slow sickle…
And left you to the no music of hospitals…
And the caves of courage you did dig
To keep your fears both far & hid
From all that strength in which you live…
Cause it’s true
You have proven it
You is what you is
And you dax
Are hard…
There’s no replacing what’s stole
And you, show how little so much stealing can do
So we two, while you strong
In your honor we arm…