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There’s dead in the valley,
We rise in the morning,
Wandering the field,
Sewing the ground,

Barren consumption,
Hungry forever,
Don’t become fuel,
For the earth and its lust,

Because man can not feed it,
With his wars or his weakness,
We each fall asleep,
Till the change has been made,

And sleep is not waking,
So don’t be mistaken,
Your thoughts will all leave you,
When you’re dead in the ground,

Dead in the ground,
No murmurs or sounds,
No memory is found,
From the dead in the ground,
Dead in the ground,
No murmurs or sounds,

So stare at your hands,
As they’re wasting away,
And the things that they’ve done,
Don’t cease to degrade,

In a moment of panic,
Your heart begins first,
As flesh begs so earnest,
Just to mingle with dirt,

Dead in the ground,
No murmurs or sounds,
No memory is found,
From the dead in the ground,
Dead in the ground,
No murmurs or sounds,

Your body it whispers,
Till the years when it yells,
That you need one who’s greater,
And you can’t save yourself,
No you can’t save yourself,
You can't save yourself,
You can't save yourself child,
You can't save yourself.

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from Desert of Grace, released August 15, 2013

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