Through Your Bones - Lost Lander

Pack your things

On your back

On your back

We sail in the morning

For the land beyond the sun

Find your fate

On the tracks

On the tracks

File away to the flatlands

For the day

For the day

Send your pay

With the steamships in the bay

Work your fingers

Til they falter

Yet the job

Is never done

Keep your soul

Safe from danger down below

As you wait to join your fathers

In their place

Cold wind blows

Through your bones

Through your bones

Yet the river keeps the future

Like a secret

When she floods

Stake your claim

On your back

On your back

Pull the dirt into the hole

Where you will lay

Pack your things

On your back

On your back

We sail in the morning

For the land beyond the sun

Find your fate

On the tracks

On the tracks

File away to the flatlands

For the day

For the day

Cold wind blows

Through your bones

Through your bones

Yet the river keeps the future

Like a secret

When she floods

Pull you up

From the ash

And the Earth

To a child that might remember

Still alive and in her blood

Twenty years

Asleep in a state of grace

Come together till we find

Find a way home

Come together

Rise

Come together home