Muck and Mire-Brown Bird

[ti:Muck and Mire] [ar:Brown Bird] [al:The Devil Dancing] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Muck and Mire - Brown Bird [00:07.56]I must drag my body through the muck and mire [00:11.36] [00:12.34]Gather branches for it's funeral pyre [00:15.21] [00:16.24]Twigs I would rather twist into nests [00:18.63] [00:19.73]Or whittle wooden wings and fly [00:22.42] [00:22.98]They said hey dig another well [00:28.22] [00:28.77]The water reeks of sulfur and it's red as hell [00:32.78] [00:33.61]Oh oh rip the curbing all away [00:37.86]Throw the wood on the funeral pyre [00:41.18] [01:01.44]Call on my lord but he can't help me now [01:06.03]I'd fall on my sword if I only knew [01:10.07]How to believe there's nothing above [01:15.26]Only absence of breath of hatred and love [01:19.81]But it was born into me and if I can't burn it out [01:24.21]I'll forge all my swords into blades of a plow [01:28.42]And toil all my days in those fields of fire [01:33.39] [01:35.78]And I will welcome those flames in a funeral pyre [01:41.20] [02:07.93]I must drag my body through the muck and mire [02:11.65] [02:12.79]Gather branches for it's funeral pyre [02:15.64] [02:16.80]Twigs I would rather twist into nests [02:19.22] [02:20.28]Or whittle wooden wings and fly [02:23.01] [02:23.55]They said hey dig another well [02:29.35]The water reeks of sulfur and it's red as hell [02:33.44] [02:34.21]Oh oh rip the curbing all away [02:38.46]Throw the wood on the funeral pyre [02:42.20] [03:16.94]We file down our fangs on the bones of our foes [03:22.65] [03:25.64]Curse their names with blood swollen tongues [03:30.22] [03:33.16]We file down our hearts on the kindness of friends [03:38.83] [03:39.67]Pick them up and cut them down again