
Refuge In The Manor
Them
Manor Of The Se7en Gables • 2018
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Around the bend, the final and last full leg
Arriving before the dawn
Down the side, a path to the back
Just stay low, keep out of sight
Look alive, fulfil your own fate
We're here in the Promised Land
Quiet night contained
In the deepest and in the darkest den
He is here, something's wrong
Trailing fear, He's not alone
By the stairs, open the door
Smelling the burning sage
Opened eyes, seeing a form
Approaching into the light
Stepping in, feeling the cold
The cold and blackened cellar
He is here, something's wrong
Trailing fear, He's not alone
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, who's saving our lives
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, she's saving our lives
Taking refuge from hollow
Nothing done out of line
Taking refuge in sorrow
Can't get them out of mind
Taking refuge, they'll follow
Searching until they find us
Come! Come!
Follow Me!
Come! Come!
Don't look back!
Come! Come!
Give me your hand!
Around the bend, the final and last full leg
Arriving before the dawn
Down the side, a path to the back
Just stay low, keep out of sight
Look alive, fulfil your own fate
We're here in the Promised Land
Quiet night contained
In the deepest and in the darkest den
He is here, something's wrong
Trailing fear, He's not alone
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, who's saving our lives
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, she's saving our lives
Close the door, close it
Close the door, close the door
Close the door now
Arriving before the dawn
Down the side, a path to the back
Just stay low, keep out of sight
Look alive, fulfil your own fate
We're here in the Promised Land
Quiet night contained
In the deepest and in the darkest den
He is here, something's wrong
Trailing fear, He's not alone
By the stairs, open the door
Smelling the burning sage
Opened eyes, seeing a form
Approaching into the light
Stepping in, feeling the cold
The cold and blackened cellar
He is here, something's wrong
Trailing fear, He's not alone
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, who's saving our lives
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, she's saving our lives
Taking refuge from hollow
Nothing done out of line
Taking refuge in sorrow
Can't get them out of mind
Taking refuge, they'll follow
Searching until they find us
Come! Come!
Follow Me!
Come! Come!
Don't look back!
Come! Come!
Give me your hand!
Around the bend, the final and last full leg
Arriving before the dawn
Down the side, a path to the back
Just stay low, keep out of sight
Look alive, fulfil your own fate
We're here in the Promised Land
Quiet night contained
In the deepest and in the darkest den
He is here, something's wrong
Trailing fear, He's not alone
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, who's saving our lives
A gentle touch from a small hand
A gentle glance from 2 small eyes
A gentle gasp from a small mouth
A gentle pull, she's saving our lives
Close the door, close it
Close the door, close the door
Close the door now
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