The Dear Hunter - Son
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We lay aligned
And move to disguise
With a soul below
Only the eyes above
Slowly and silently
Slip away
Sleep now in the soil
The dust in the debris
A stolen smoke assumes
Leaving the shell to atrophy
Meet with the earth
As the sober spirit sings
Leave, leave it behind
This truth is harming you
Leave, leave it behind
Set out and start anew
Your life hereafter
Will cure all your troubles
And recast a history
Turn and walk away...