Torches-The Bronx

[00:08.62]You cannot change the life you were born to live [00:12.18]As you play your part the world will take and give [00:16.43]and magnesite may not be guaranteed [00:18.56]This empires a burden you'll see [00:24.43]The hand cannot owe [00:26.87]What the mind cannot read [00:37.26] [00:44.51]The war is just an inch under your skin [00:48.39]And your palace, just a trophies of your sin [00:52.39]Your body just important as your soul [00:56.40]Your powers not complete without control [01:00.21]This empires a burden you’ll see [01:03.89]There no polishing this poverty [01:08.51]I’m passing my touch to the blind [01:12.08]I hope your lucks better than mine [01:15.77]Won't you circle the sky waiting for something to die? [01:23.25] [01:23.81]Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood [01:29.57] [01:32.38]I won’t dull sense of time [01:39.21] [01:50.33]I'm passing my touch to the blind [01:54.15]I hope your lucks better than mine [01:58.28]This empires a burden to me [02:02.14]My hands cannot owe [02:04.83]What my eyes cannot see [02:09.21] [02:13.90]Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die [02:21.90]Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood [02:28.34] [02:29.84]Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die [02:36.15] [02:37.78]Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood [02:44.46] [02:54.46]You cannot change the life you were born to live