Tales of Smoke and Silver (Kosuke)

(Verse 1): Silver in my hand, smoke in the air, The weight of coin’s the only thing I care. Names don’t matter, faces fade, All that stays is the price they paid. I deal in ash, in scars, in flame, Leave behind a trail, but not my name. Every job’s a story marked in stone, Silver collected, then I’m gone. (Chorus): Tales of smoke and silver, that’s my way, I deal in dust and coin by day. You’ll see my work but never me— A whisper lost in the debris. Silver gleams where the deal is laid, And smoke soon fades from the mess I’ve made. Tell your stories, spread the lie, But silver’s mark will never die. (Verse 2): Another day, another face, I leave no trace but the fire’s grace. What’s loyalty worth when the price is right? Silver in my pocket, smoke in sight. I wear no chains, I owe no debt, But leave behind things you won’t forget. Every coin’s a promise, every flame’s a gift, Smoke curls upward as I shift. (Chorus): Tales of smoke and silver, that’s my way, I deal in dust and coin by day. You’ll see my work but never me— A whisper lost in the debris. Silver gleams where the deal is laid, And smoke soon fades from the mess I’ve made. Tell your stories, spread the lie, But silver’s mark will never die. (Bridge): Flame’s my ally, silver’s my friend, They stick with me until the end. A coin to spend, a fire to spark, I move unseen, always in the dark. Loyalty’s a word, a game I don’t play, But silver’s weight? It always stays. Where I walk, the fire follows fast, But only silver’s trace will last. (Chorus (Refrain)): Tales of smoke and silver, that’s my way, I deal in dust and coin by day. You’ll see my work but never me— A whisper lost in the debris. Silver gleams where the deal is laid, And smoke soon fades from the mess I’ve made. Tell your stories, spread the lie, But silver’s mark will never die.