Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Weaver, artist - Trevor Hall. Album song The Fruitful Darkness, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 31.05.2018
Record label: Trevor Hall
Song language: English
The Weaver |
| Like fire on a mountain |
| And bliss upon a star |
| A symphony of thunder |
| I look to where you are |
| All over the country |
| The thieve they like to roam |
| It’s you I must remember |
| The one to lead me home |
| The Great Mother is calling |
| «Don't waste your precious days |
| Time is of the essence |
| Heed these words I say» |
| The Master lives and breathes |
| In everything we are |
| I’m calling to his madmen |
| The madmen of the heart |
| The madmen of the heart |
| Way… |
| Madmen of the heart |
| Way… |
| Madmen of the heart |
| Way… |
| Madmen of the heart |
| Well if you reason now |
| You shall surely sink |
| Drowning in the water |
| As your hands up to the king |
| The path it has been shown |
| By ones who’ve gone before |
| Turn your gaze within |
| And start knocking on the door |
| Weave your actions well |
| Into the fabric of your soul |
| If you wander now |
| You’ll never find your way back home |
| The word it has been spoken |
| The Master isn’t far |
| I’m calling to his madmen |
| The madmen of the heart |
| The madmen of the heart |
| Way… |
| Madmen of the heart |
| Way… |
| Madmen of the heart |
| Way… |
| Madmen of the heart |