Talking Cure - Death Will Tremble

This song is a little ode to living on your own terms—messy, bold, and unapologetic. Inspired by the raw honesty of Bukowski, it blends indie folk with a touch of country, embracing both defiance and celebration.
It’s about raising a glass to love, to laughter, to the fight—about living so fully that even death hesitates. If it speaks to you, I’d love to hear your thoughts. Thanks for listening.

Lyrics:
The answers carved in stone don't feel like mine,
For those who kneel, it’s a holy design.
But I shape my truth in the shifting sand,
A god in my own image, no guiding hand.

Unlearn the chains of church and state,
Tear down the lessons they dictate.
Raise a glass to love that’s free,
No laws, no bounds, just you and me.

We’re here to drink, to love, to fight,
To dance beneath the fading light.
We laugh at odds, defy the pain,
So death will tremble to take us, once again.

They teach us fear, they teach us shame,
But I won’t play their hollow game.
War’s a shadow we’re here to chase,
With laughter, love, we take its place.

Unlearn the lies, the dogma’s weight,
Find the beauty in our fate.
We’re pliable, we’re bold, we’re free,
Living’s the only deity.

We’re here to laugh, to stand, to sing,
To live a life that leaves no regret.
Raise your glass, let’s fade with grace,
So death will come, but find no trace.