I found the grief Within my heart And, through that pain And, life in parts There's a wilderness I know In that wilderness I grow
A found opportunity To hunt for time and bounty In this, my deep valley The blood seed Of our majesty
With all four seasons And their marathon And, with dark carbonation I found my Thirteen years of carrion
From golden locust To dignity I praise and burn To rescue me To be given opportunity To hunt for time and bounty In this, my deep valley The blood seed Of our majesty
With all four seasons And their marathon And, with dark carbonation I found my Thirteen years of carrion