Texty písní The Dear Hunter

The Dear Hunter

Son

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 ascends

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...