Dreamcatcher - Erra

Nurtured by the spirits of the wilderness

The only mother we have left

She is the web in the willow hoop

Like feathers, we just hang in the air

Open arms to a mother’s gift

Electric sensations pulsating through our ribs

Breathing life into our dreams while nightmares wear

Wear down the dancing lines of her woven web

Hanging beneath the nightmare, we fall apart

Hoping you’ll call our names, sweet voice we’ll follow

In trying to preserve you, we fall apart

We fall apart, restore youth

Ghost of the willow trees

The oak, the pines, the bowing mountain peaks

Bring forth the solace of your breeze

Open arms to a mother’s gift

Electric sensations pulsating through our ribs

Breathing life into our dreams

The weight of man is crushing me

The weight of man is crushing me

Bring forth the solace of your breeze

From looming pines, through ocean seas

Oh, Mother, I am breaking down

Oh, Mother, I call to you

Ghost of the willows

The weight of man is crushing me

I am falling apart

Broken into someone less than who I’m meant to be

I am lost

I am lost

Bring forth the solace of your breeze

From looming pines, through the ocean seas

Breathe life into these stagnant feet

Restore the man that I’m meant to be

Hanging beneath the nightmare, we fall apart

Hoping you’ll call our names, sweet voice we’ll follow

In trying to preserve you, we fall apart

We fall apart, restore youth

Hanging beneath the nightmare, we fall apart

Hoping you’ll call our names, sweet voice we’ll follow

In trying to preserve you, we fall apart

We fall apart, restore youth