Devil’s Line © 2023 Steven Barry & Jon Stars

They set out on a quest, to find the sacred gold

Two unlikely pirates, the young one and the old

Yeah, there was a curse, but turn back they wouldn’t do

“The end will justify the means, we want what we are due”

Grass is never greener in an ocean of regrets

Pain’s an empty bottle filled with half smoked cigarettes

Fortune can’t bring solace, while you drink it like some wine

The grass will not be greener when you tow the Devil’s line

The deed is signed in blood when you cross the Devil’s line

Skies went black, storms would rage, the young boy tried to kill

The old man fleeing with their map, as his lantern took a spill

It seems they crossed a line from which you don’t return

And fear was in their eyes as they watched each other burn

Grass is never greener in an ocean of regrets

Pain’s an empty bottle filled with half smoked cigarettes

Fortune can’t bring solace, while you drink it like some wine

The grass will not be greener when you tow the Devil’s line

The deed is signed in blood when you cross the Devil’s line

BRIDGE

It might have been a dream, still I looked into that mirror

The young one and the old guy were the parts of me, I feared

Did I still feel the anger from a wound that never healed?

It’s only at the Devil’s line our true self is revealed

Devil’s Line © 2023 Steven Barry & Jon Stars

They set out on a quest, to find the sacred gold

Two unlikely pirates, the young one and the old

Yeah, there was a curse, but turn back they wouldn’t do

“The end will justify the means, we want what we are due”

Grass is never greener in an ocean of regrets

Pain’s an empty bottle filled with half smoked cigarettes

Fortune can’t bring solace, while you drink it like some wine

The grass will not be greener when you tow the Devil’s line

The deed is signed in blood when you cross the Devil’s line

Skies went black, storms would rage, the young boy tried to kill

The old man fleeing with their map, as his lantern took a spill

It seems they crossed a line from which you don’t return

And fear was in their eyes as they watched each other burn

Grass is never greener in an ocean of regrets

Pain’s an empty bottle filled with half smoked cigarettes

Fortune can’t bring solace, while you drink it like some wine

The grass will not be greener when you tow the Devil’s line

The deed is signed in blood when you cross the Devil’s line

BRIDGE

It might have been a dream, still I looked into that mirror

The young one and the old guy were the parts of me, I feared

Did I still feel the anger from a wound that never healed?

It’s only at the Devil’s line our true self is revealed