In the Den

You feel the ground move that you walk upon
 Did you feel the sky still like everything, it's done?
 What did you think you would find me in pieces of?
 What can we make here out of nothingness and love?
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 I hear them clicking across the stones
 
 I feel they know that I'm all alone
 
 The stars are strange and this isn't home
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 In an echo left on the mountainside
 If anywhere I reside
 And the gifts of the years I wasted here on the battle lines
 I am still alive and what's coming true
 Is the signal to my return, oh
 Find me here on the ground and in need of you
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 False is the dawn that promises anything
 
 False is the hope and the talk of eternity and spring
 Lie on the grass here and be swallowed in
 To speak to the ground, through the trees of the suffering again
 ♪
 I hear them clicking across the stones
 
 I feel they know that I'm all alone
 
 The stars are strange and this isn't home
 ♪
 In an echo left on the mountainside
 If anywhere I reside
 And the gifts of the years I wasted here on the battle lines
 I am still alive and what's coming true
 Is the signal to my return, oh
 Find me here on the ground and in need of you