Open Passageways - All Them Witches

All-seeing eye of God

Pack up your tents to travel

Through lowland countryside

Lay down your hammers, brother

Through open passageways

I felt my breath grow shallow

Lend me your voice, oh God

To scream and shout and bellow

Chew up your love then swallow

Chew up your love then swallow

Chew up your love then swallow

Three stars are pinned above

Howling their hope and shadow

Cast down with weary eyes

And bid their sheep to follow

Chew up your love then swallow

Chew up your love then swallow

Chew up your love then swallow

Chew up your love then swallow…