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Dry Years
02:19
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Do you remember when the river dried and brought the hard times?
They remembered it then and they remember it now
But even if it floods, the wounds will still be sore
It will take more than a drink to forget the past
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The Bones of Our Sons
03:38
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So, here we stand, backs to the North
The pitch white of our progress measured in inches, while the rest of the world compares in feet
“We had our time, but this is the end”
We have our legacy to uphold
For the fear of change grips our bones and the bones of our sons
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As sinners who sinned before us
The old timers longed to see us healed
Mouthing to the rest, “Get out of here and don't you dare turn around and come back,”* they echoed our gospel
We continue to fill our sores with the grit of their resolve, hoping to see them heal
*There Will Be Blood
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