
People of the Corn
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- spiritual
- sentimental
- latin american
- female vocalist
- folk
- world
- acoustic
- 2020s
- anthemic
- orchestral
- nueva cancion
Lyrics
Intro
Mm-hmm
Mm
Oh-oh
Verse 1
Before the mountains stood
before the trees had grown
the sky held everything alone
and under it the sea was still
No bird no fish no stone
no forest and no name
the world had not yet learned to speak
and silence was the same
Pre-Chorus
Then the Makers came
and spoke in the dark
with thought and not with hands
and the earth appeared
Chorus
And we are the people of the corn
buried in the dark until the morning
and we are the people of the corn
the seed breaks open
the seed breaks open
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Verse 2
They shaped us out of mud
and we fell apart
they shaped us out of wood
and we forgot the heart
Then the rain came down
and the wood turned to monkeys
but the Makers were not finished
they were never finished
Pre-Chorus
So they ground the yellow maize
they ground the sacred white
and they breathed us into being
with the memory of light
Chorus
And we are the people of the corn
buried in the dark until the morning
and we are the people of the corn
the seed breaks open
the seed breaks open
Bridge
Two brothers walked below
where the Lords of Death were waiting
they lost and then they won
they died and then they rose
Death is not the ending
death is not the ending
the river carries what we cannot see
Chorus
And we are the people of the corn
buried in the dark until the morning
and we are the people of the corn
the seed breaks open
the seed breaks open
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Outro
Someone still plants the corn
someone still tells the story
the sun comes up again
the sun comes up again
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