Spotlight Empires

It's dust on my boots Sky turned to stone Fells cry out But the rain don't come home Back bent low Against the endless grind Seeds in the soil But they never take mine Blistered palms Grip the wood And handle tight days Bleed into nights Chasing fading light Morales is hardship Heavy as the plow Pulls us under But we won't bow Emptied and promised home In this barren, barren fight Our spirits warm Family gathers round The flickering flame eyes Whistle of warmth Family gathers round Gathering flames Full of warmth Whispering my name Worn out overalls Had a thousand times Chasing tomorrow Through these lonesome lines Some lines Still we plant Still we pray For the storm Hearts unbroken In the dirt, dirt we're born Plotting hardship You'll never claim our fire We'll rise at the dawn To push a little higher We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn We'll rise at the dawn