unbury your burden hold up your hatchet and make certain it will be worth the unearthing when you ve tried your hardest and seen your forest turn to sawdust keep pining for the harvest and no darkness can keep you from my sight no star no light to shine it s obvious i tell you i need no sign this world is prepared for us don t you feel it s time don t blame me apollo for how little light is left to borrow let our mourning awake the marrow and tell me artemis if tonight isn t right well when is shall we sell lumber till we perish no for no harness can keep you from my side no star no light to shine it s obvious i tell you i need no sign this world is prepared for us don t you feel its time 
['bay area indie']