Orange shades of day. Reddish yellow decay.
The leaves move like flood
The ground screams for blood.
I was baptized in the river.
I offered my gold and my silver.
But when the sheep start to gather, then in slither the adders.
The witches will rejoice when they hear my name.
'Cause I am the autumn voice.
I'm always the same.
Ask me, I know, where the good men go.
They go down in the hole.
By the roots lay their souls.
Orange shades of day. Reddish yellow decay.
This is where you lay. I've nothing left to say.
You better pray when days fade to grey.
This is where you lay.
Our autumn beds are graves.
credits
from Seasons 1, Chapter 4: The Stag in the leaves,
released April 20, 2018
Lyrics written by Johni Holiday
Johni Holiday - Guitar/Vocals
Jimmy Glass - Bass
Ben Manchino - Drums
Recorded and mixed by Evert Snyman at Backline studios
MAstered by Louise Eksteen at Backline Studios
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