King's Harvest

As the river flows from afar
 No matter how much you try to drain it
 Hunger makes the stars wander on
 Your place is to grow what shall feed them
 As the anger grows in your heart
 No matter how much you try to deny it
 Hunger makes his people go on
 Our place is to grow what shall feed them
 Rain is falling on the fields
 They grow on me
 Reach towards the sun
 One day you will join the soil
 But first we grow
 My field
 My seeds
 I am
 The harvest
 As the gods all watch as we crawl
 No matter what, we will stand by our master
 Our cradle and our graves under stones
 Dug up by fathers resting beneath us
 Rain is falling on the fields
 They grow on me
 Reach towards the sun
 One day you will join the soil
 But first we grow
 My field
 My seeds
 I am
 The harvest
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 As I lift this child from the ground
 No matter how long it takes, he's returning
 Our destiny is written in dirt
 Nurtured by mothers, raised by the seasons
 Rain is falling on the fields
 They grow on me
 Reach towards the sun
 One day you will join the soil
 But first we grow
 My field
 My seeds
 I am
 The harvest