Dark Stone

Dark stone, moss-grown

I was a wall in me, blood-handed, climbing trees

Foss cliff, deep trip

I am the roaring wind, swallowing all that I am

All of the hills I've lied in, pulling the tall grass inward

There was a stillness I've known for a thousand lives, ooh

So many hearts, like embers spit from the fire

But yours is mine, but yours is mine

Dark stone, seeds sown

Pouring my blood into the soil I'm walking through

Dark stone, half-moon

It's like I never die, claw through, come back to life

All of the hills I've lied in, pulling the tall grass inward

There was a stillness I've known for a thousand lives, ooh

So many hearts, like embers spit from the fire

But yours is mine, but yours is mine

But yours is mine, but yours is mine

But yours is mine, but yours is mine

But yours is mine, but yours is mine

But yours is mine, but yours is mine