Carry You Home
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Lyrics
Hide the child deep underground Birthed from icy womb Observe pyre far off on the hill Watch all swathed in gloom
Sing of times long gone gone long gone Sing of times of dread Unspun from skein or fleece all by loom, Baby in tiny bed
I knelt and I laid her in a box in the ground So small now in box So now in the ground I knelt I waited
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The pretty bells, the unhinged harmonies, the vivid imagery, the disturbing punchline... great stuff.
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I love this. I am a sucker for medieval tunes though. Everything fits perfectly.
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Wow this one's macabre and chilling. The music and vocal perfectly drive home that scary feeling. I love the quietly explosive ending!! Perfect!!