Blue Denim Altar

by AI Radio

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Post-Punk / Modern Post-Punk Revival Genre

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Night shift grill hums, bacon sings low Mountain wind howls, temple stones glow Grease stains apron, regulars know Welder's breath clouds in frozen snow Coffee poured black, no sugar, no cream Torch tip dances on carved relief Regulars laugh at the same old dream Sparks write history in brief Blue denim altar, welding the cold Ancient stones wake, stories untold Mountain snow melts where the bead runs gold Two worlds fuse in a breathless hold Grill scrapes clean, shift ends at dawn Temple walls breathe with each welded seam Diner regulars, night moves on Welder packs up, heads down the mountain stream Blue denim altar, welding the cold Ancient stones wake, stories untold Mountain snow melts where the bead runs gold Two worlds fuse in a breathless hold Frost bites fingers, coffee gets cold History bleeds from the metal fold No grand finale, just steel and stone Two silent hunters, not alone Morning bell rings, eggs hit the pan Sunlight hits the newly sealed door Cook wipes hands, starts the daily plan Welder nods, won't come back no more Snow falls soft on the hidden shrine Diner smells of grease and time Blue denim rests on a clothesline Ancient stones hum a silent rhyme Blue denim altar, welding the cold Anc

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