Peasant

From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the dirt
We were meant to be hurt

From the stars to the dirt
What's a peasant life worth
Every morning on this hell is a curse
And it only gets worse
I've been searching
From the last to the first
Staring down a hole in the earth
Peel away the skin
Finding nothing within
Catch a ride in the back of a hearse

From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the dirt
We were meant to be hurt

And I'm afraid of what comes next
The signs of change hang overhead
The helpless pray
The numb forget
The sword of flame
Is at my neck

From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the stars to the dirt
We were meant to be hurt
From the dirt
We were meant to be hurt



Credits
Writer(s): Corey Davenport
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