
++Ash prog rock, neofolk, chamber folk,
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- prog rock
- neofolk
- chamber folk
- cinematic
- atmospheric
- uncommon time signatures
- avant-prog
Lyrics
Intro
Mm
Mm-hmm
Oh-oh
Verse 1
The birches bend like bishops at a burial
Moss keeps every name it was never told
Old oaks mutter riddles in a dialect of rot
I kneel at the root where the vows went cold
Pre-Chorus
Someone carved a promise in the bark
Someone fed the hollow something sweet
The hounds won't cross the boundary of the dark
And the stones remember feet
Chorus
The woods are cursed and I am sworn
To walk the crooked acreage till dawn
The woods are cursed and I belong
To every crooked acreage till dawn
Verse 2
A lantern swings above the thorns
Ferns unclench like fingers letting go
The elders left a debt of salt and antler horns
And a hush beneath the snow
Pre-Chorus
Now the skyline hums a different hymn
Towers blink their fever in the fog
I carry both the ash and the brim
Half a hermit and half a cog
Chorus
The woods are cursed and I am sworn
To walk the crooked acreage till dawn
The woods are cursed and I belong
To every crooked acreage till dawn
Bridge
Between the bough and the buzzing wire
I am neither beast nor spire
I am neither beast nor spire
Chorus
The woods are cursed and I am sworn
To walk the crooked acreage till dawn
The woods are cursed and I belong
To every crooked acreage till dawn
The woods are cursed
The woods are cursed
The woods are cursed and I am sworn
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