The Tain, Pt. III
2
views
Lyrics
They settled dust in your hair To watch you shake and shout it out With our armaments bared We shed our bags and travel alls. From the lee of the wall He comes in chain and chariot And all his eunuchs in thrall Can scarce lift his line and lariat. Here come loose the hounds To blow me down. Blow me down. On this stretch of ground I'll lay me down. Lay me down. To Sleep. And now stricken with pangs That tear at our backs like thistledown The mirror? s soft silver tain Reflects our last birthing hour. Here come loose the hounds to blow me down Blow me down. On this stretch of ground I'll lay me down Lay me down. To Sleep.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 05:04
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 85 BPM