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Behind The Lyrics: Dust And The Ashes

I began to pen the lyrics to “Dust and the Ashes” after feeling compassion for all of those fighting the California Wildfires. My view from Pennsylvania left me hopeless in my endeavors to do anything for the people of California dealing with this terrible, ongoing apprehension. While drafting, I realized that many of us are facing battles in our own lives every day; the lyrics became a synthesis between the struggles of the inhabitants of those scorched areas, the firefighters, and all of us dealing with adversity in our day-to-day lives.

You are in a battle! Whether you are the smoke jumper I intended these lyrics to pump up initially, a Ukrainian soldier surrounded, a single-mom trying to make it, or someone fighting to close the door on a demon, we need to not only slay the dragon, but sweep-up the dust and the ashes and throw them away. If we don’t, the remembrance of dark times and tribulations will forever obstruct our paths towards happiness.

Thanks for reading!

Jesse

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Lyrics

Each day is an away game
I’m fighting so far
So far from my home
I won’t embrace this place
I will invade this space and bring the spoils to where I’ll one day roam

Bring it on
Bring it on now son
We are gonna rock it into the dawn
Bring it on
Son
Until the battle is won

Until the final dragon is slain
And every last bed is made
Until the dust and the ashes are swept and thrown away

No fear
Not here
We are clothed with power to the core
And we will not give in to intimidating tactics that will never be a part of the final score
This is war

Bring it on
Bring it on now son
We are gonna rock it into the dawn
Bring it on
Son
Until the battle is won

Until the final dragon is slain
And every last bed is made
Until the dust and the ashes are swept and thrown away

We must carry on
From sunset through to sunrise
Never stopping the fight

Until the final dragon is slain
And every last bed is made
Until the dust and the ashes are swept and thrown away

Until the final dragons are slain
And every last bed is made
Until the dust and the ashes are swept and thrown away