
Iron Breaks, But Not Our Bond
[Intro] [Delta-Blues-Stil – rau, minimalistisch, makaber] [Verse 1] I got one hand left, but I still can wave, You pulled me outta that half-dug grave. You smiled and said, "You'll be just fine" – Then sewed my guts up with your fishing line. [Verse 2] Shells was fallin', sky turned red, I lost my boot and most my head. But you poured me whiskey, passed me bread, Said, “Brother, hell ain’t worse than what you bled.” [Chorus] Iron breaks, but not our bond, We're both ghosts of a war long gone. Bury my leg by the riverside— But leave me whole in your bloodshot eyes. [Verse 3] You walk with a limp, I twitch when I sleep, We seen things the grave won’t keep. But I’d crawl through fire, through broken bone, To toast with you by a tombstone throne.

