
Where the Old Ones Go
markykucetka· 3:32 · 0 plays · v3-preview
- world
- folk
- atmospheric
- ethereal wave
- ritual
- 2020s
- neo-classical
- chamber folk
- traditional folk
- neofolk
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
Barefoot on the cold stone
I trace the runes my grandmother knew
Moss between my toes
The river hums a name I almost knew
Pre-Chorus
Older than the oaks we planted
Older than the frost
Deeper than the well we drank from
Older than the frost
Chorus
Sing me home sing me home
Through the birch and the bramble I roam
Sing me home sing me home
Every root is a road every road is a home
Post-Chorus
Hey-ya hey-ya
Hollow and low
Hey-ya hey-ya
Where the old ones go
Verse 2
Ash on my two palms
Smoke curls upward like a question asked
My sister keeps the flame
My brother tends the door the seasons masked
Pre-Chorus
Older than the hills we buried
Older than the frost
Deeper than the song we carry
Older than the frost
Chorus
Sing me home sing me home
Through the birch and the bramble I roam
Sing me home sing me home
Every root is a road every road is a home
Post-Chorus
Hey-ya hey-ya
Hollow and low
Hey-ya hey-ya
Where the old ones go
Bridge
Feed the fire feed the fire
Let the embers rise and wander
Feed the fire feed the fire
We are older than we know
Chorus
Sing me home sing me home
Through the birch and the bramble I roam
Sing me home sing me home
Every root is a road every road is a home
Post-Chorus
Hey-ya hey-ya
Hollow and low
Hey-ya hey-ya
Where the old ones go
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