Feast - Firewoodisland

I was gathering the harvest

Getting ready for that great feast

The excitement buzzing round us

I held close to the closest

Now their one with the cold mud

And their weights on my shoulders

You let them strip it back until it’s only me

You let them all attack until it’s only me

You let them slowly take it all

Until it’s me all alone

Until it’s me all alone

Never once did I waver

Always cared about my neighbour

I was calling you my saviour

Help my bones are getting colder

Wearing night as my cover

Walk in gloom without the sunlight

You let them…

Bare and naked as I came

Bare and naked I will go

The art of trusting is a war

Between your heart and what you know

You let them…

Now we’re gathering the harvest

Getting ready for the great feast

The excitement buzzing round us