Look Out Below - Branches

When you’re floorboards start to rot

You pray that there are not bodies buried underneath

When the troops have all withdrawn

With the morning dawn, will we find an empty grave?

Look out below, below

Look out

Look out below, below

Look out

When the hourglass is spent

Will argue or lament be hiding still behind your teeth?

Or will you have finally found your words?

And like the morning birds, will they sing the night to sleep?

Look out below, below

Look out

Look out below, below

Look out

All you dried and dusty broken bones

Put down your sharpened stones and lift each other from the ground

Now’s the time to fill up every grave

We at last are saved, can you hear the trumpet sound?

Look out below, below

Look out

Look out below, below

Look out

Look out below, below

Look out

Look out below, below

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