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The soldier watched as the train came in
A sad farewell to a wife and friends
Speechless cry, tearful goodbye
You stand by and watch him die
I can't

A ty jsi dokola jak TRASH TRASH TRASH
My chceme jenom vole CASH CASH CASH
Potom zapal můj vole ASH ASH ASH
Cítím že bude DE-E-EŠŤ.

Kámo? 
No?
Víš jakej

to ash
I found the decay
Within my past

I'm haunted by your face
Ignoring me with
A harder truth to erase
Signal the burning fire
Become the art of youth

My blue denim jeans turned grey
Cause the ash from the joint in my hand
Went astray and didn't land on the ash tray.
As of today won't let it hit

veins
Burn the world and dance in ash till smiles hit my face
Staring at the static till I'm forced to walk away
Look in to the mirror all I see is

Put the ash in my mouth
Imma burn out
Imma split ways
Two directions
Imma turn out
She wants me by her side
No road works

Cross the street
Take

you might end up on your ass,
I’ve been stung before, but I aint reliving the past,
I’m a Dumbledore, the way I rise up from the ash,
 
[Verse 1:]
I

people of ash

Outro

we  the highest of them all
may we be cast into the fires!

These storms will take our names
our legacy erased by wind
and none of us

Praying inside, slowly waiting for this moment to arrive
Where the earth and stars don't feel like they're falling down
Ash, bird, don't make a sound

Through the blackened skies the fires rise
Fueled by the sins and the lies
The flames dance high with a merciless glow
In the heat of the night

At a loss, aimless, six feet
Deep, suffocatin', can't face it
Can't change it, ain't make it
Master plans by the maker, I see no savior
Warpin' reflection

Monument

Bob Mould

Patch the Sky [LP]

2016

The end of the circle
Tides that roll and sway
Follow in my wake, come my way
I'm keeping it simple
Wants replaced by needs
Following in my

Casual Match

Suzanne Vega

Nine Objects of Desire

1996

Lyrics by Suzanne Vega
Music by Suzanne Vega & Mitchell Froom 

I only turned to see
What hand had set this inner field alight
Against the flame

looking back
Crawling from the ash

You said this isn't what you wanted
You lost before you started

You might be blinded by what they say
Fuck all that

The Brightest Lights

Mumford & Sons

Loveblood

2012

what's hiding by the morning
Will be chased by daylight's hounds.

Well the twilight shivers as darkness is risen,
Cold ash poured over the sun,
For

flowing
Going where the wind blows
Flick the ash
Everyday we grow old
Life's a bitch
My soul gold
I reach High
Someday we'll get by
Storm on the tip of my

to dwell in evergreen

With Oak and Ash and Thorn
Old England to adorn
Within this Isle of Gramarye
What once was bound is now set free
By Oak and Ash

I been thinkin bout the fucking thousand inner demons
They’ve been doubting my own meaning
I been shrouded in the heathens
I’m surrounded by the veil

Gorbachev, I'm tearing down these walls bitch
Middle finger flipped up in the halls bitch
So much swag I'm hated by the mall kids
Random burst

Rollin' on by
I got no tricks up my sleeve
I got no aces to hide
I been

Rollin' on by
And no one's gonna change
The life I lead

I been
Grew up

charcoal
Painted a bird in ash

The bird took wing and flew
A raven cried in the wind
Images washed away by the sea

Drawn by daylight's quill

fallen like the cursed angel
Beginnings ignite the sky
Fall now like ash before me
Devoured by the sea
Fill the hole in my chest I have manifested

Bleeding out
Encircled by death
I see the kingdom burn
I see it all in ruin
Open wound
Gauze of leaf
I make my limping walk
Across the fields

I be one 1, scared a no one
Track to track, I got it going
Smoke then ash da blunt I'm blowing
Dam this like I'm overflowing
Ran this like that 36