
Dead Sun Over Jericho Road
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- apocalyptic
- hypnotic
- folk
- appalachian
- waltz
- banjo
- organ
- female vocalist
- ethereal
- slow
- dark folk
Lyrics
Verse 1
The corn stands black in a windless field
The well's gone dry and the church bell's still
Mama keeps the lamp lit past the dawn
'Cause the sun came up but the light was gone
Chorus
Dead sun over Jericho Road
Burnin' cold on the souls we sold
Hold my hand where the river don't flow
Under the dead sun, Lord, take us home
Verse 2
Preacher's prayin' to an empty sky
Crows on the steeple don't even cry
Daddy's Bible open to the end
Every page says the same thing, friend
Chorus
Dead sun over Jericho Road
Burnin' cold on the souls we sold
Hold my hand where the river don't flow
Under the dead sun, Lord, take us home
Bridge
Ashes fall like a Sunday snow
On the graves of the ones we know
Ring the bell, let the hollow hear
The last dawn's already here
Final Chorus
Dead sun over Jericho Road
Burnin' cold on the souls we sold
Hold my hand where the river don't flow
Under the dead sun, Lord, take us home
Outro
Take us home... take us home
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