Covered up between stains and a birthmark
Hope in this dim light's hard to see
Wiping eyes on the back of a shirtsleeve
Walks through the dead leaves still to fall
Winter evenings with thoughts full of dull blades
Hands that'll soon shake from trembling arms
Where's the rock, where're the hands to help us
Where are the lives we wait every day for?
2000 • Bringing Home the Last Great Strike
2000 • Bringing Home the Last Great Strike
2000 • Bringing Home the Last Great Strike
2005 • The Night’s Bloom
2006 • Beneath Confederate Lake
2006 • Beneath Confederate Lake
1997 • Pinetop Seven
1998 • Rigging the Toplights
1998 • Rigging the Toplights
1998 • Rigging the Toplights
1998 • Rigging the Toplights
1998 • Rigging the Toplights