Gold at Your Feet

The smoke hangs heavy today
But the waterfront keeps the flames at bay
So align your course with the receding moon
Fix your eyes on its light and don't look away

Row, with gold at your feet
You only ever take what you need
Deaf to the mounting blare
Row, row, row

Row, with gold at your feet
What you take is yours to keep
Never mind the nearing brink
Row, row, row

The pillars plunging down
Breaking the water
Waves rushing forth
Concussive and barren

Stay the course
Steadfast and true
Hold your breath through the dust
And row through the swell

Row, with gold at your feet
What you take is yours to keep
Never mind the nearing brink
Row, row, row



Credits
Writer(s): Soul Gutter
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