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Music composed and arranged by [[NeonWabbit|Darien Brice Dickinson]]. | Music composed and arranged by [[NeonWabbit|Darien Brice Dickinson]]. | ||
{{Track listing | |||
| headline = Digital download | |||
| extra_column = Notes | |||
| title1 = Re-Surfacing | |||
| note1 = | |||
| extra1 = '''Genre:''' Indie / Alternative Rock | |||
| length1 = {{TableTBA}} | |||
| title2 = [[Drowning]] | |||
| note2 = B-side | |||
| extra2 = '''Genre:''' Trip-Hop | |||
| length2 = {{TableTBA}} | |||
| title3 = Re-Surfacing | |||
| note3 = Instrumental | |||
| extra3 = '''Genre:''' Indie / Alternative Rock | |||
| length3 = {{TableTBA}} | |||
}} | |||
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Escape the pit | Escape the pit | ||
We're re-surfacing, re-surfacing, to breathe again | |||
To mend what's been, rising up from the ocean bed | |||
Surely it's time, has danger fled? | |||
Re-surfacing to see the world anew | |||
It was torn to shreds, we're the cleanup crew | |||
We retrace the maps of the old shorelines, etched in our minds, | |||
Hoping for a habitable place to find. | |||
Our old home, now just an ended story | |||
We move onward to new glory | |||
Sensors reach through the water, through the silent expanse, | |||
Listening for signs of life, so we can advance. | |||
Is it time? Is this it? | |||
I think it is. Escape the pit. | |||
We're re-surfacing, re-surfacing, to breathe again | |||
To mend what's been, rising up from the ocean bed | |||
Surely it's time, has danger fled? | |||
Re-surfacing to see the world anew | |||
It was torn to shreds, we're the cleanup crew | |||
How many days turned to nights and back again, | |||
In this watery abyss, where we made our den. | |||
The dream for the sun to shine on our faces once more, | |||
Drives us to ascend, drives us to shore. | |||
Could this be it? Could this be it? | |||
I think it is... ESCAPE THE PIT! | |||
We're re-surfacing, re-surfacing, to breathe again | |||
To mend what's been, rising up from the ocean bed | |||
Surely it's time, has danger fled? | |||
Re-surfacing to see the world anew | |||
It was torn to shreds, we're the cleanup crew | |||
Tomorrow perhaps, we’ll reach that surface and see, | |||
A planet reborn, for you, for me. | |||
Until then, we hold in the deep blue, and wait, | |||
For the day we resurface, to open the gate. | |||
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