matthew is the bully and the brush gouging at the dirt working to unearth the roots of pedigree night arrives and cuts the skin of day heavy heat turns soft now show us what you found before the sweat can wash it off the bones in the earth are feathers in the urn how did we separate ourselves hours in the stars fall back to ground morning is a ceasefire sun and moon pass lazily without an argument dirt under your nails turns into ash don t give it a name singing hallelujah this is revival this is revival our bones in the earth are feathers in the urn how did we separate ourselves the bones in the earth are feathers in the urn why did we separate ourselves like this do we share the same blood do we wear the same cloth is it all getting lost are we brothers or not are we brothers or not are we brothers or not are we brothers or not our bones in the earth are feathers in the urn how did we separate ourselves our bones in the earth are feathers in the urn why did we separate ourselves our bones in the earth are feathers in the urn why did we separate ourselves like this 
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