Lyrics

Black crows whisper through fields of blue haze At the waning moon crickets chant and the meaning of your face ripples on the black pool where I cross to climb the hill Murder at the black pool where you're waiting for me still
 
Death by drowning, trial by fire Your callow needs dig deeply at my every dark desire Murder at the black pool Murder at the black pool
 
In harvest fires I burn the chaff I gather up the leaves that fell I overturn the soft brown earth I say farewell
 
Men of branches swallowed in flame Into the coal and ashes I softly speak your name Yemaya, Yemaya take this dark dream from me to the grey green sea
 
In harvest fires I burn the chaff I gather up the leaves that fell I overturn the soft brown earth I say farewell
 
Composed, arranged, and produced
by J S Kingfisher. Guitars:Tony Blondal;
Drums: Fritz Lewak; Bass: David Sutton;
EWI: Steve Tavaglione; Keyboards and
Vocals: J S Kingfisher. Sound Design and Engineering: Greg Townley; second engineers, Bill Kingsley and Barry Goldberg. Mixed from 32 tracks of digital and 24 tracks of analog to 2 track analog with Dolby SR; recorded at Conway Studios and Hoofhaven, mixed at Conway. Mastered by Doug Sax at The Mastering Lab.
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