Dark Stone - Holy Fawn

Dark stone, moss grown

I was a wall in me

Blood-handed, climbing trees

Foss cliff, deep trip

I am the roaring wind

Swallowing all that I am

All of the hills I’ve lied in

Pulling the tall grass inward

There was a stillness I’ve known

For a thousand lives

So many hearts like embers

Spit from the fire

But yours is mine

But yours is mine

Dark stone, seeds sown

Pouring my blood into

The soil I’m walking through

Dark stone, half moon

It’s like I never die

Claw through

Come back to life

All of the hills I’ve lied in

Pulling the tall grass inward

There was a stillness I’ve known

For a thousand lives

So many hearts like embers

Spit from the fire

But yours is mine

But yours is mine

But yours is mine

But yours is mine

But yours is mine

But yours is mine