Dens

Headlifer

Dens


These fields are fallow
Deserted, kept down
Still I sow to the ground
My heart runs shallow
Robbed by the time
I've wasted in pride

Lift my head
I see the famine, tamed the swagger
Hope awaits
To bring me home

My heart is pounding
I've longed for your return
To give you more than you deserve
Redemption resounding
No longer deprived
You were dead, now alive

Lift your head
I see the famine, tamed the swagger
Hope awaits
To bring you home

Lift your head
I see the famine, tamed the swagger
Hope awaits
To bring you home