Red Rook - Mothlite

Silver wind is blowing

Water turns to glass

The giant’s grave is hidden in the ivy

In the long grass

Sometimes I close my eyes and I know you’re there

Tasting all the words I never wanted to share

I can see an idle glow

From a liquid sky the blackest dream of nothing unfolds

The stars were dim by dawn

Casting jewels of rain into the kneeling sun

Silver wind is blowing

Water turns to glass

The giant’s grave is hidden in the ivy

In the long grass

The appledranes are sleeping

Sleeping in the red

Spiderwebs are breaking

Only to start all over again

Red rook flys

The silver wind blows

The night flows by

In the blink of an eye