Rake - Dichotomy

In the ground
There's a man
He's my twin
In more than
Body, mind and soul

Hit me
Hit him
You still
Still thin

Disturbing calm
In mourning gray
Shepard them
On their way
Body, mind and soul

All my thoughts
Break me from you
Lonely son
Wake when it is new

Win for them
Let then ride
They won't quake
They won't die
Life them up
Grope for time
Right their wrongs
Time to shine
Time to shine