The seeds that I sow
The plants that I grow
Uncurl and swell in the valley below
Where dust and sand
Fill my clothes
The sun it burns
And the wind it blows...
Oh I'm wounded see
Cracks in the soil beneath my feet
Take my breath from me
Gasping lungs within my sleep
Everyday my hands grow dry
Cracked open by the candle light
Blood on wax
Wax on stone
Stone becomes dust
Then the dust becomes bone
Oh I'm wounded see
Cracks in the soil beneath my feet
Take my breath from me
Gasping lungs within my sleep
Oh I mourn to see
What my land has come to be
Not a drop will fall
Call on the sky my sins dissolve
If you find yourself no longer free
Unshackle your chains and follow me