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The Living Toll | Stomp and Holler Tavern Rock (Lyrics Video)

#StompAndHoller #TavernRock #PeasantCore The Living Toll — Lyra Vesperi Behind every raised glass in the local pub, there’s a story of worn-out boots and callous hands. "The Living Toll" is a gritty Stomp and Holler anthem for those who know the weight of a long day's work. It’s not about glory or destiny; it’s about the raw, rhythmic cycle of earning your keep and finding that brief, necessary spark of joy at the bottom of a tankard. With driving percussion and gang vocals, this track captures the spirit of the common folk blowing off steam before the sun rises again. 🍺 The Bard's Notes: ● Atmosphere & Roots: Stomp and Holler, Tavern Rock, Pub Folk, Working Class Anthem ● The Sounds: Aggressive Acoustic Strumming, Handclaps, Gang Vocals ● Perfect Settings: Late nights at the pub, historical scenes of village life, motivating a hard day's work, stomping along. 🎵 Lyrics: The rooster hasn't crowed his song But I was waking up I pour the water from the jug Into the chipped and broken cup The boots are worn upon the heel From walking on the stone I step outside to face the wind And do it on my own I watch the merchant pass me by With velvet on the seat He throws a look of pity down At dust upon my feet I do not hate the lucky man I do not hate the gold I only hate the time I sell Before I get too old The bread is tough but fills the space I have a fire, I have a place So why do I feel hollowed out With nothing left to scream or shout? It's copper in the heavy hand It's walking through the shifting sand I push the rock, I climb the hill But I am standing still We laugh a bit and drink the ale To hide the wind behind the sail A happy tune, a heavy soul To pay the living toll! I saved a silver coin last week To buy a better coat But then the roof began to leak And water filled the moat It seems the ladder has no top It only has a ground I try to climb to catch a breath But I am spinning round I see the couples in the square With nothing on their minds While I am calculating debts And closing up the blinds I love the sunset on the trees I love the summer rain But beauty doesn't pay the tax Or take away the strain The belly's full, the roof is tight So why the heavy heart tonight? I should be glad for what I got But wishing for what I have not It's copper in the heavy hand It's walking through the shifting sand I push the rock, I climb the hill But I am standing still We laugh a bit and drink the ale To hide the wind behind the sail A happy tune, a heavy soul To pay the living toll! My father worked until he broke Without a single cry He told me "son just watch the smoke And never watch the sky" But I am looking up above And wondering what it means To be a gear that turns the wheel Inside the big machines It's copper in the heavy hand It's walking through the shifting sand I push the rock, I climb the hill But I am standing still We laugh a bit and drink the ale To hide the wind behind the sail A happy tune, a heavy soul To pay the living toll! To pay the living toll --- 🎚️ Audio Mix: DaVinci Resolve 🎨 Visuals: Vizzy + Midjourney Ai 🎶 Music: Suno Ai 📜 Concept: Lyra Vesperi --- 🛡️ Continue the Adventure: ➡️ Epic Fantasy Rock Anthems:    • The Vanguard • Epic Fantasy Rock & Action ...   ➡️ Verse & Orchestra: Epic Vocal Tales:    • The Chronicles • Cinematic Vocal & Fantasy...   🎶 Support the Music Everywhere: https://hyperfollow.com/LyraVesperi #StompAndHoller #TavernRock #PeasantCore #WorkingClassAnthem #LyraVesperi #RPGPlaylist #DrinkingSong #FolkPop #UpbeatFolk #OriginalSong #LyricsVideo #PubMusic #Bardcore #HandclapSong #AcousticRock #MedievalLife