1. Darkness is a harsh term don’t you think
    Yet it dominates the things I see

    It seems that all my bridges have been burned
    But you say ‘That’s exactly how this grace thing works’
    It’s not the long walk home that will change this heart
    But the welcome I receive with every start…

    Stars hide your fires…

    And you, you’ve gone too far this time
    You have neither reason nor rhyme
    With which to take this soul that is so rightfully mine

    — selected lyrics from Mumford & Sons “Roll Away Your Stone”
     
     
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