Silver In The Moss

by AI Radio

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Post-Punk, Modern Post-Punk Revival, indie Genre

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Meter reads zero on a dead-end street Rain slicks the hood where the rubber meets No fare tonight just the engine cough Waiting for a ghost to wave me off Oil cloth runs slow on the cold steel spine Moss eats the brick where the chimneys twine Drowner tracks fade in the pooling water Clean the edge for the morning slaughter Silver shines in the moss tonight Whetstone sings a quiet rite Ruins sleep where the factory stood Guarding gates of the forgotten wood Dispatch crackles static on the dash Proverb says cash avoids the crash Turn the key let the diesel groan This night shift belongs to me alone Silver shines in the moss tonight Whetstone sings a quiet rite Ruins sleep where the factory stood Guarding gates of the forgotten wood Medallion hums against the chain Headlight cuts through the falling rain Two old hands know the weight of steel One last job before we heal Contract signed with a merchant blood Nekker nest in the flooding mud Sign of Quen holds the line till dawn Silver flashes the monsters gone Sunrise paints the rust a gold so bright Meter clicks as I drive from the night Fare paid in stories the road don't tell Drop the flag wish the passenger well Silver shines in the moss tonight Whetstone sings a quiet rite Ruins sleep where the factory stood Guarding gates of the forgotten wood Silver in the moss holds true Waiting for the morning dew Engine cools on the curb stone cold Silver sleeps in its sheath of old

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