RE: more songs

From: Gareth Martin <gamartin_at_...>
Date: Fri, 2 Mar 2001 17:32:21 -0000

Whirlwind

I felt a shiver on the storm path
The waiting time is over
Strange warbands at the tribe hearth
As the voices call for vengeance
I saw which was the winning side
But still I joined the other
And I'm in love with every strange unfolding day As the storm begins to break cover!

So let the whirlwind blow
- through the ice, through the melting melting snows

And so we shutter up the doorways
As the ripples move towards us
For a moment stop breathing
She wakes and stirs beneath our feet
The Empire tries to stand its ground
While every battle front is shifting
They still believe that they can hold the reins But then they've got no sense of history

So let the whirlwind blow
- through the ice, through the melting melting snows

A Red Priest talks to an empty room
The tortured mountains quicken
Moonson staggers round in a punchdrunk daze Doesn't understand what hit him
I saw which was the winning side
But still I joined the other
And I'm in love with every strange unfolding day As the storm begins to break cover!

Let the whirlwind blow
- through the ice, the melting melting snows

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