| Song | Torches |
| Artist | The Bronx |
| Album | The Bronx IV |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:08.62] | You cannot change the life you were born to live |
| [00:12.18] | As you play your part the world will take and give |
| [00:16.43] | and magnesite may not be guaranteed |
| [00:18.56] | This empires a burden you'll see |
| [00:24.43] | The hand cannot owe |
| [00:26.87] | What the mind cannot read |
| [00:37.26] | |
| [00:44.51] | The war is just an inch under your skin |
| [00:48.39] | And your palace, just a trophies of your sin |
| [00:52.39] | Your body just important as your soul |
| [00:56.40] | Your powers not complete without control |
| [01:00.21] | This empires a burden you’ll see |
| [01:03.89] | There no polishing this poverty |
| [01:08.51] | I’m passing my touch to the blind |
| [01:12.08] | I hope your lucks better than mine |
| [01:15.77] | Won't you circle the sky waiting for something to die? |
| [01:23.25] | |
| [01:23.81] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [01:29.57] | |
| [01:32.38] | I won’t dull sense of time |
| [01:39.21] | |
| [01:50.33] | I'm passing my touch to the blind |
| [01:54.15] | I hope your lucks better than mine |
| [01:58.28] | This empires a burden to me |
| [02:02.14] | My hands cannot owe |
| [02:04.83] | What my eyes cannot see |
| [02:09.21] | |
| [02:13.90] | Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die |
| [02:21.90] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [02:28.34] | |
| [02:29.84] | Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die |
| [02:36.15] | |
| [02:37.78] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [02:44.46] | |
| [02:54.46] | You cannot change the life you were born to live |
| [00:08.62] | You cannot change the life you were born to live |
| [00:12.18] | As you play your part the world will take and give |
| [00:16.43] | and magnesite may not be guaranteed |
| [00:18.56] | This empires a burden you' ll see |
| [00:24.43] | The hand cannot owe |
| [00:26.87] | What the mind cannot read |
| [00:37.26] | |
| [00:44.51] | The war is just an inch under your skin |
| [00:48.39] | And your palace, just a trophies of your sin |
| [00:52.39] | Your body just important as your soul |
| [00:56.40] | Your powers not complete without control |
| [01:00.21] | This empires a burden you' ll see |
| [01:03.89] | There no polishing this poverty |
| [01:08.51] | I' m passing my touch to the blind |
| [01:12.08] | I hope your lucks better than mine |
| [01:15.77] | Won' t you circle the sky waiting for something to die? |
| [01:23.25] | |
| [01:23.81] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [01:29.57] | |
| [01:32.38] | I won' t dull sense of time |
| [01:39.21] | |
| [01:50.33] | I' m passing my touch to the blind |
| [01:54.15] | I hope your lucks better than mine |
| [01:58.28] | This empires a burden to me |
| [02:02.14] | My hands cannot owe |
| [02:04.83] | What my eyes cannot see |
| [02:09.21] | |
| [02:13.90] | Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die |
| [02:21.90] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [02:28.34] | |
| [02:29.84] | Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die |
| [02:36.15] | |
| [02:37.78] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [02:44.46] | |
| [02:54.46] | You cannot change the life you were born to live |
| [00:08.62] | You cannot change the life you were born to live |
| [00:12.18] | As you play your part the world will take and give |
| [00:16.43] | and magnesite may not be guaranteed |
| [00:18.56] | This empires a burden you' ll see |
| [00:24.43] | The hand cannot owe |
| [00:26.87] | What the mind cannot read |
| [00:37.26] | |
| [00:44.51] | The war is just an inch under your skin |
| [00:48.39] | And your palace, just a trophies of your sin |
| [00:52.39] | Your body just important as your soul |
| [00:56.40] | Your powers not complete without control |
| [01:00.21] | This empires a burden you' ll see |
| [01:03.89] | There no polishing this poverty |
| [01:08.51] | I' m passing my touch to the blind |
| [01:12.08] | I hope your lucks better than mine |
| [01:15.77] | Won' t you circle the sky waiting for something to die? |
| [01:23.25] | |
| [01:23.81] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [01:29.57] | |
| [01:32.38] | I won' t dull sense of time |
| [01:39.21] | |
| [01:50.33] | I' m passing my touch to the blind |
| [01:54.15] | I hope your lucks better than mine |
| [01:58.28] | This empires a burden to me |
| [02:02.14] | My hands cannot owe |
| [02:04.83] | What my eyes cannot see |
| [02:09.21] | |
| [02:13.90] | Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die |
| [02:21.90] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [02:28.34] | |
| [02:29.84] | Vultures circle the sky waiting for something to die |
| [02:36.15] | |
| [02:37.78] | Children stare at the sun waiting to bathe in its blood |
| [02:44.46] | |
| [02:54.46] | You cannot change the life you were born to live |