Ode to a Cold Heart

by Mother Witch & Dead Water Ghosts

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Trace they left in our woods
Will guide us to cave
Where the walls are in lust

Rage that we grown in our yard
Will give the harvest so rough
Destroying the light

Space in between our lungs
Learn us to live and then left the hole in our heads where's somebody's voice
will start to
fade away

And the Priestess will guide
But no one will hear

We will be counting the stars till we scream
Our heads in her hands
Our minds are so brief

Precious templates will be craved on a grave
Six feet off the ground
Were made with one hand

I will take place in a bed where you sleep
Your side's on the left
Your fear's in between

Island so cold is my bed where we lied
No more place for you
My side's on the right


Art by Illia Khilko
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released March 1, 2017

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Track Name: Ode to a Cold Heart
Trace they left in our woods
Will guide us to cave
Where the walls are in lust

Rage that we grown in our yard
Will give the harvest so rough
Destroying the light

Space in between our lungs
Learn us to live and then left the hole in our heads where's somebody's voice
will start to
fade away

And the Priestess will guide
But no one will hear

We will be counting the stars till we scream
Our heads in her hands
Our minds are so brief

Precious templates will be craved on a grave
Six feet off the ground
Was made with one hand

I will take place in a bed where you sleep
Your side's on the left
Your fear's in between

Island so cold is my bed where we lied
No more place for you
My side's on the right