Baptism of Fire | Dark Outlaw Americana

Описание: “Baptism of Fire” is a Dark Country anthem by CrowRidge, soaked in smoke, scripture, and sin. This dark Americana outlaw song walks the line between redemption and damnation—black coffee faith, rusted crosses, graveyard grace, and a soul getting burned clean.
If you like outlaw country, southern gothic music, dark country, whiskey-soaked Americana, and songs that wrestle with God in the dirt, this one’s for you. Turn it up loud. Let it burn.

Lyrics:
Black suit, black coffee
Ash on my boots from last July
You said, "Son, you ain't ready"
As you stared at that bruised red sky
There’s a cross made of horseshoes
Rusted through by time and rain
I been kissing every bad decision
Like it might wash away the stain

This is my baptism of fire
In a creek bed carved from gunpowder and wire
If I burn, then I burn, leave my name in the briar
Lord, dunk my soul in the smoke
This is my baptism of fire

Graveyard at the county line
Your Bible’s torn, your flask is clean
You said, "Grace is for the gentle"
But you raised a child of gasoline
I’ve been praying with my headlights
On a road that never ends
Every mile a little mercy
Every sin comes back again

This is my baptism of fire
In a creek bed carved from gunpowder and wire
If I burn, then I burn, leave my name in the briar
Lord, dunk my soul in the smoke
This is my baptism of fire

If the devil wants a dance
He can find me in the floodlight dust (come and take me)
I’ll be wading into judgment
With a matchbox full of trust

This is my baptism of fire
In a creek bed carved from gunpowder and wire
If I burn, then I burn, leave my name in the briar
Lord, dunk my soul in the smoke
This is my baptism of fire

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