The Orphan, The Poet sleeping giants

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Cast away in the belly of a whale, we conspire as we confide in the earth to open up and swallow all our lies. We’ll pull you deep and far beneath a lullaby so sweet, singing titans to sleep. We will all be saved. Wake up all you sleeping and shake the earth from your limbs. Stand up all you giants to catch the sky falling. We will save ourselves. We will see what you see. Cause the mountains we make will rise so high. Thrown away to the belly of the ground, we will hide all the things we once loved replaced by all our pride. We’ll pull you deep and far beneath a lullaby so sweet, but these titans we’ll keep. But the mountains we make no matter how tall will never reach the stars.

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