Bestowed in constant hollow bones
I know every move you make
I've come to take you home
Not letting you beside me
I'm bleeding through these walls you built for me
I found out where I'm suppose to be
It's not any truth to claim the name you bare
Somewhere below the roots
I will not rest where the dead men go
Not to the hangman nor the beast
(We were made for this; our blood blended, to craft the mountain, To give back what God had paid.)
Not letting you beside me
I'm bleeding through these walls you built for me
I found out where I'm suppose to be
I watch as you cave in, as you cave in
(I could never stunt that path, crafting out a single plan
Scraping through the dirt, giving all I had in worth
Plains were changed in endless youth
But not a brother, not to you
Far from blood, I ever proved
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