Lyrics

We are the hymn singer, we are the seed bringer We are the changeling, the blood tide, the harbinger We are the tale keeper, we are the field reaper We are the mother, the virgin, the church steeple We are the Bible sin, we are the sisters Grimm We are the fae folk, the siren, the whore within I don't care what they say, I pray to gods this way Betwixt the bramble, the boulders, the harvest hay Showed you my river spot, I don't know what I thought You cannot sense what I sense, feelings time forgot You're just a man, I guess, you do not live obsessed Weaving some meaning, some myth in your party dress We are the hymn singer, we are the seed bringer We are the changeling, the blood tide, the harbinger We are the tale keeper, we are the field reaper We are the mother, the virgin, the church steeple We are the Bible sin, we are the sisters Grimm We are the fae folk, the siren, the whore within I don't care what they say, I pray to gods this way Betwixt the bramble, the boulders, the harvest hay We are the hymn singer, we are the seed bringer We are the changeling, the blood tide, the harbinger We are the tale keeper, we are the field reaper We are the mother, the virgin, the church steeple We are the Bible sin, we are the sisters Grimm We are the fae folk, the siren, the whore within
Writer(s): Maria Joaquina Keim Rockwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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