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Might be Right

Lyrics:
Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Sworn in, knighted, certified, you read it all more clear
You sigh, “They’re never honest,” you feel the hollow in their cheer
You walk too far ahead of them, they mutter as you climb
The point upon the skyline is a dot to them, a fleck of time
“That’s where I’ll stand,” they say, but you walk on, unburdened, open-eyed
They aim, but stamp in empty air, in nothingness and pride
You are not small, you are the marathon they’re always running for
It’s not your fault the cruel of heart can’t read the map or see the shore
You hold your bearing, keep your line,
and quietly you go on more

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Trees — one an oak, another birch in patient earth they stand
Each of them strange, each beautiful, their own soft-made-of-nature hand
“Give me a little bit too much,” you say with half-tired grin
Enough rings counted on your trunk, yet too few praise what’s within
They talk as if you’re just a speck, a little dot, some grain of sand
As if the Big Bang weren’t enough — they’re spoilt and over-demand
But they will learn the moment when you take that quiet leftward bend
And no more chase behind their backs, no more on their heels you run or mend

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Dark is too dark in the land of
Thunder clouds that crowd the sky
And woodpeckers go tik-tik-ticking,
tapping deep in your brainstem by and by
Noah’s Ark has sailed those waters,
still you shield your back from knives they shove
Let them talk their empty talking —
still it cuts beyond all human love
Yet you set your feet down anyway,
you choose the path, not just the track
You lean into your living compass,
keep your human bearing back on track

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

Dark is the darkness in the land of
Vultures and northern creatures, cold
That is how the tale is handed to you,
So you hear it, so it’s told
But beasts just groan and strain and snort and cough into the night out there
That is their burden, theirs alone to bear,
However hard it grips your pride, however tight it knots your care

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