Year In The Wilderness - Cutting Crew

　　Some things get started

　　Some things get finished then fade away

　　But some of us made our

　　Own rules from the start

　　A year in the wilderness

　　We sat it out now we're home again

　　And playin'

　　Into the den with the lions

　　Too many good friends i lost

　　They say it's a price you pay

　　So don't try to force my hand

　　I can't give any more

　　We'll cut every corner to cross every border

　　Hello again

　　Play

　　Deep in my darkest of hours

　　I find myself all alone

　　I hear a voice and i look to the sky

　　There was an eagle

　　An eagle that's flying into the sun

　　(and he whispered)

　　Play

　　Into the den with the lions

　　It's so good to be home

　　I'm falling -back into the den with the lions

　　Feels so good to be home