Old Moon Songtext
von Doran

With wood on my tongue, I taste the old river
With ash on my lips and a song from the dead
Sing, sing, sing the old moon
Sing the old moon
Sing the old moon

With rust on my tongue, I swim the old river
I have looked in dreams a thousand times
Still my hands are stone and dry
Stone and dry
Sing the old moon
Sing the old moon


I am going where the birds sing the stolen moon
There is rust upon the water
It runs dark and it runs dry
Sing the old moon
Sing the old moon

I am going where the birds praise the fallen sky
The river cuts to the bone
It runs dark and it runs dry
Sing the old moon
Sing the old moon

With dust on my tongue, I find the old river
I find blood and the fallen sky
Still my hands are stone and dry
Stone and dry
Sing the old moon
Sing the old moon
Sing the old moon