Pieta Brown - Gra** Upon the Hills lyrics

Heroes fading in a lost nation With no priorities I'm looking for a sacred station Wont you help me please? It's a maze…an electronic shuffle Underneath the waves Hear the message in the plaintive muffle A buzz that numbs the brain Factories rising Forgot about the love Future shock Can't hold a candle to the dove A candle to the dove Heroes consumed & then forgotten Is there even a reflection? I'm looking for a simple sign & I'm so sick of rejection Factories rising Forgot about the love Future shock Can't hold a candle to the dove A candle to the dove There's a land I can hear it speaking There are roots & their descendants speaking Visions burdened & unfulfilled Of sacred circles turning still Among dead-end roads & gra** upon the hills I love you still Yes I love you still