Hexvessel - Kindred Moon Lyrics
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    Kindred Moon

    Some folk are born to the sunlight
    Their wildfire whirls in a circle of ash
    Other folk are born where the stars ebb
    That's why their pale skin glows with mystery
    Some folk are born when the lime tree was growing
    That's why they're tall and slender
    Some folk are born when the lime tree was felled
    That's why they're fierce and wild and free

    Lay me down in sweet sleep
    Swaddled into your monastery
    As we ride through a bright kindred moon
    Fashioned by our mythology
    The water you bless will wash me clean
    We pray to your light, kindred moon

    Some folk are born when the cuckoo calls
    And they know their message in future tense
    Some folk are born when the corn was sown
    And their eyes reflect the churches of pine
    Other folk were born at the dawn's edge
    Their spirit burns what the light never finds

    Lay me down in sweet sleep
    Swaddled into your monastery
    As we ride through a bright kindred moon
    Fashioned by our mythology
    The water you bless will wash me clean
    We pray to your light, kindred moon
    We pray to your light, kindred moon
    We pray to your light, kindred moon

    We pray to your light, kindred moon

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