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dmp - harvest lyrics

my discovery, a gift i did not want
a field so plentiful, in stalks of gold i rot
these voices sing to me
oh, it must be their time
through summer suns i cut, relieve the burdened mind

fanged deliverance on wings of sand
the cowards only run
in fate, in happenstance
the gift of god, the ebb and flow now one

a pain so deep inside
you suffer then you die
hands fused with judgement’s scythe
come harvest

untethered negligence has led me on my way
somehow i couldn’t see that i would face this day
if i could take it back
you know i’d give my life
yet still, i till the land as heart turns cold as ice

a beast of many names
i now -ssume the t-tle of but some
my head is in my hands
i work the land wait for the kingdom (come)

be still my hand
the world’s conscience
flows through this land
i hear all of it

- dmp

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