
Housatonic Moon
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- 2020s
- metal
- epic
- female vocalist
- choral
- progressive metal
- alternative metal
- dark
- atmospheric
- symphonic metal
Lyrics
Verse 1
Under Litchfield oaks the fog is rolling slow
Packs that answer when the south wind calls
Hidden in the barns where the elder women go
Silver bells strung across the ruined walls
Pre-Chorus
They never come when the church bells ring
But you can hear them when the crickets sing
Chorus
Wolf witches of the northwest run
Down the Housatonic under dying sun
Every claw a covenant a whispered name
Calling down the moon on ragged flame
Verse 2
Grandmother taught me before she left the land
Ink and bone and a borrowed howl
We carve the sigils with a trembling hand
And the forest knows us by our growl
Pre-Chorus
You will not find them on the county line
But they will find you when the moon goes blind
Chorus
Wolf witches of the northwest run
Down the Housatonic under dying sun
Every claw a covenant a whispered name
Calling down the moon on ragged flame
Bridge
Tariffville hollow where the trappers hide
The river keeps the secrets they confide
Sisters born to the granite and the frost
Everything we loved is never lost
Chorus
Wolf witches of the northwest run
Down the Housatonic under dying sun
Every claw a covenant a whispered name
Calling down the moon on ragged flame
Outro
Under dying sun
Under dying sun
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