Intro
Soot on the brick where the numbers used to live
Grandfather's forge, ash ledger, nothing to forgive
Every mark he pressed was a name and a debt
Fire took the paper but it never took that yet
Verse
Furnace hissed at five, the gate creaked open like a jaw
Grandfather held the tally stick, pressed marks with a paw
Wet with soot, no ink could hold what iron men owed
Boss kept his books in the office, we kept ours in the coals
Sixty men on the floor, half of them couldn't read
But every one of them knew the rune beside his need
A slash for a loan, a circle for a debt paid back
Cross for a man who didn't make it past the smoke-black
When the mill burned in fifty-four, the papers turned to lace
Insurance men came sniffing, found an empty case
But the brick still stood, the marks still held their shape
Grandfather read it like scripture, no need to escape
He said the fire tests what's written, tests what's true
Anything worth keeping's gotta live in the residue
So he taught me the code before he taught me my name
Said a debt that don't burn is the only real flame
Chorus
Ash don't lie, it just waits to be read
Every rune on the wall got a name and a debt
I don't write what I owe, I just carry the weight
Come collection day, the ledger don't wait
Verse
Now I keep my ledger in my head, no paper trail
Every favor, every scar is a mark I can't fail
Gate's different now, chain-link 'round the block instead of a mill
Plates on the table came from counts I kept still