WOVEN HAND - AEOLIAN HARP (UNDER THE WORLD) lyrics

rate me

now is the end of the gentile

pluck aeolian harp my child

beyond the lust of this moment

thin as a pine slat

it does no good to call you mine

you're a big brown bull

button up and button down

now grim pilgrim

he come around

as he did he will roll

drivin like there aint no god at all

he digs his hole

do you see the day far on

brothers it is a line

there is no buffalo outside rifle child

it is more than hunger

that betrays my heart