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I Weeping of the Boughs
03:07
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Strange face in a stone
and the river's moan is a voice.
The hidden family in wilderness.
The forest is restless.
There's weeping in the boughs and I hear it.
Crows shrieking above and sudden winds blow.
A wailing wind blows.
The evening, the gloaming, the Night.
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II The Night Heir
03:01
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Fog,
take your misty clothes off
the windswept hearts of men.
Sun, fail me not
and I'll go out to the wood every night.
Wild nature- lay your laws down.
As above, so below.
I'm dark, the stars and clouds, the Night in the shape of a man.
Standing in the secret Earth,
there's wind in my dream.
There's a mist in my house.
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In the morning, when it's light
The families' eyes all open at once
Saying prayers, putting on clothes
Rosary, Jehovah, mysterious symbols
We were guilty by Religion, symptoms of Jesus
and death on horseback and Father Time
Now the days are short but the road is long
and there's a merciless storm out on the horizon,
calling and coming.
Lords grown foul,
We are slaves now,
No mercy for fools.
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IV Indigo Woman
02:12
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Moss- dress me and lay me in an animal grave with my woman
Oh Ground- lend us your name.
So the Indigo one will seek us to raise for her own, sincerely naive.
We'd been yearning for all of our lives for such peace.
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V Böcklin
02:47
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Isle of the Dead, towering cyprus trees,
Christ-like figure in white, stand in your boat
and cast your mood upon me.
I might have known.
This holy gown of stars, hung for miles, from my Father's halls...
...Now I Am.
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VII Plaintive Orion
04:16
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Vice me in your wicked fist, I don't care, so lonely.
I'm lonely as a cursed man's wife.
I'm deep in the Night and can't find my way.
Orion, above me, with no belt and lain down.
Is it all weeds and ash snow in place of my birth?
The horn of plenty sounding so forlorn, forlorn.
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VIII I Seek Myself
04:18
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I Seek Myself
Woe
I Seek Myself
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IX I See Myself
03:46
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Mist inside my house.
A wind in my dream.
I was born asleep.
Gone as if in smoke.
It's all gone and I'm awoke
and I'm reminded of something I'd forgotten.
We have met before.
Haven't we met before?
Deja Vu.
Though I might have died,
I see myself.
I turn myself around and around and my self
surrounds me everywhere.
Searched all night to find you, and now,
now that I've found you,
the hand you reach out to me
is mine.
Such is confusion over love and goodwill to men.
I believe the Sun will know me by my new name
when it comes back.
Sun- rise!
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10. |
X DawnMan Outroduction
03:32
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