[ Featuring the Shadow Spirits ]
Get her wet, soaked in rain
Amber field, hazy hills
Newfield horizon, the NorthEast wind
This season's strange
So drink your drought full again
The fruit aborts, from the tree
In the change translucent
The flowers they freeze
And they fall to the ground
Her Body is Brown
Her Language is Green
And the wind holds the secrets She sings
So wash your soul in the muddy river
When the current calms it'll clear
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it wash, let it wash your tears
So how do you wreck, or torture the womb?
She carried you in, She's your Mother and your tomb
She'll hold you forever
Can you feel it in you?
You are safe with your feet on the ground
May your bones and your ashes be renewed
So wash your soul in the muddy river
When the current calms it'll clear
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it wash, let it wash your tears
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it wash, let it wash, your fears
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it settle
Let it wash, let it wash your tears
