
Row to Lindisfarne
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- dream pop
- 2020s
- celtic new age
- ambient pop
- close harmony
- experimental electronic
- bass synthesizer
- harpsichord
Lyrics
Intro
Hey-ya
Ho-ya
Row men row
Verse 1
Fog splits on the northern tide
Cold oars bite the gray
Sixty keels and hungry eyes
A holy isle ahead
Monks sing low behind their walls
They do not know our names
The wind leans in and pulls us close
And the ravens mark the day
Chorus
Row to Lindisfarne
Row to Lindisfarne
Steel and salt and stone
Row to Lindisfarne
Row to Lindisfarne
We come to claim the cold
Post-Chorus
Haul
Haul
Haul away
Verse 2
Torches catch the thatch and beam
The bell swings once then dies
Brothers run through burning grass
With terror in their cries
We take the silver take the scrolls
We take the golden cross
The abbey coughs its blackened breath
And nothing here is lost
Chorus
Row to Lindisfarne
Row to Lindisfarne
Steel and salt and stone
Row to Lindisfarne
Row to Lindisfarne
We come to claim the cold
Post-Chorus
Haul
Haul
Haul away
Bridge
Low tide
High tide
We leave no wall behind
Low tide
High tide
The sea will keep our kind
Chorus
Row to Lindisfarne
Row to Lindisfarne
Steel and salt and stone
Row to Lindisfarne
Row to Lindisfarne
We come to claim the cold
Post-Chorus
Hey-ya
Ho-ya
Haul away
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