From the recording Young Wolf

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Lyrics

Out here on the darkened fields
Waiting so long to be healed
When there's nowhere we can run
Still we chase the rising sun

Out here in the fading lights
Racing to the edge of night
Chasing spirits in disguise
With the fire in our eyes

And we wait for the night to carry us away
And we wait for the light to show us the way
And we try to survive and find some other way to turn back time
Across the night, into the light

Out here on the open seas
When our limbs begin to freeze
We'll fly across the starlit rings
Adrift on our celestial wings