
Date of issue: 26.05.2013
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
King Winter |
Sharp in animal tongue |
Burning fire of language come |
In the quiet months of summer |
I’ve seen what You have done |
Alabaster, You cut so coldly |
I’ve seen You lie against the sky |
With Your teeth catching clouds |
And Your fingers strum |
These minor chords of night |
Caught up in these notes |
There is winter yes and |
Oh — You Silent King |
A hint and a heavy cry |
Stretched out as the stream of voices go by |
Sing! |
Your lead reply |
(sing Your lead reply) |
Night and winter tumble |
Note for note and eye to eye |
Through the skull-white silence they fly |
They dance in lockstep time |
With a rhyming word and withered cry |
A note for a note and an eye for an eye |
And the song is in the flesh |
And it sings out through the mouth |
And the liver it fills with sorrow |
And the lungs they cry from the chest |
And the heart it will turn |
Into a garden for ghosts |
Into a garden |
A garden for ghosts |
Name | Year |
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Black Bird | 2013 |
Nida | 2015 |
Seed | 2013 |
Threefold | 2013 |
Wounded Stag | 2013 |
Spiritloom | 2013 |
Tongues | 2013 |