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My hands are bound in metals; they won't bend, they won't break. I swear that this is real and I'm at home. I want to know that there's a light upon that mountain, Burning bright void at night always waiting there. A single arche breathing life into our bones, Living just as Being does exist.

I'll raise upon these mountains and I'll witness all it's warmth, All this speech will then become my truth.
Nature loves to hide, so I will set out just to find it
Nature loves to hide, Nature loves to hide.

And I rose to those cliffs, and I buried my head.
'Cause the sun was so close, and I was home in its red.
I screamed and I called, but you were not there.

My climb became worthless, my life became bare.
(I tried to feel your light but I found nothing on this peak)
I screamed and I called, but you were not there.

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from Toast Goats b​/​w Deckard Cain, released May 10, 2011

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