Tarot · Track 7 · middle
The Chariot
RWS: an armoured victor in a chariot drawn by a black sphinx and a white sphinx, city walls behind, a canopy of stars. Keywords: willpower, victory, hard forward drive, opposing forces held together by grip alone.
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Lyrics
[Intro] Faster! [Verse 1] The yellow walls are sinking in the dust I broke the city limits 'cause I must This shell of plate is heavy on the bone I'm driving something I don't really own A cat of snow, a cat of pitch and ash They're straining at the harness for the crash [Chorus] Hold the center, don't let it crack There is no stopping and no turning back I've got a canopy of stars stitched over my head And two breathing statues I steer by a thread If I let go the tension, the black and the white Will tear the whole carriage apart in the night [Verse 2] Seventeen iron rivets at the throat I’m drowning in this heavy metal coat No reins in my hands, just the force of my skull Enforcing the pattern, the push and the pull The white one is lunging for daylight and grace The dark one is dragging us out of this place They hate one another, they're bound by my will But if I relax, we are violently spilled [Chorus] Hold the center, don't let it crack There is no stopping and no turning back I've got a canopy of stars stitched over my head And two breathing statues I steer by a thread If I let go the tension, the black and the white Will tear the whole carriage apart in the night [Bridge] Victory, victory, that’s what they cheer They don’t see the panic, they don’t taste the fear The brain makes a vector from chaos and speed But I'm just a hostage to where this will lead My arms are shaking, the axles are screaming I think the left wheel is starting to catch on a stone [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] Hold the center, don't let it crack There is no stopping and no turning back I've got a canopy of stars stitched over my head And two breathing statues I steer by a thread If I let go the tension, the black and the white Will tear the whole carriage apart in the night [Outro] Just keep them running Keep the dark and the light Faster, faster The grip is the only thing holding the shape There is no escape from the winning