STEVE REINTHAL - solo acoustic finger style guitar
Lyrics
Days gone and dark, deep in the blizzard,
boots crush, hearts pound, widows stare
trucks rollin' by
with heavy cargo
wailing breaks the day,
kneeling and wild
so much blind devotion blows away
and hatred burns in the throat of heavy cargo
what good is gold in the face of death?
when still we serve ourselves
while our broken babies scream
underneath the weight of heavy cargo
danger glides silent in the heavens
doom comes to far away, with the push of will
wheels turn and turn in the scheme of heavy cargo
we stalk the faithless
full and round and fluid
glamour is so deceptive,
we walk the path alone
within our servitude, so heartless with heavy cargo
how do I walk across this bridge of change
how do I find my way?
I saw you standing on the darkest road
walk with me and we'll share this heavy load
