Rowan on the Stone
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Rowan on the Stone
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direwoof3
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[Verse 1]
They took her name at dusk
From the blackthorn gate
Cold hands in a circle
And a carved stone plate
She wore a linen dress
With flowers on the hem
The forest held its breath
When they brought her in
[Pre-Chorus]
Rowan in her hair
Pitch on her skin
Every old mouth saying
Let the offering begin
She looked at the flame
Then straight through the men
Like she knew the ending
Before it began
[Chorus]
Take her up, take her slow
Under the yew tree, let it go
Take her up, take her slow
Rowan on the stone
Take her up, take her high
Let the white smoke touch the sky
Take her up, take her slow
Rowan on the stone (rowan on the stone)
[Verse 2]
Drums in the fog
And the wick burned low
A crown of nettles
At the altar's glow
She didn't beg once
Didn't turn to run
Just watched the dark
Where the fire would come
[Pre-Chorus]
Rowan in her hair
Pitch on her skin
Every old mouth saying
Let the offering begin
She closed both eyes
As the chant went out
And the crow on the branch
Released a shout
[Chorus]
Take her up, take her slow
Under the yew tree, let it go
Take her up, take her slow
Rowan on the stone
Take her up, take her high
Let the white smoke touch the sky
Take her up, take her slow
Rowan on the stone (rowan on the stone)
[Bridge]
The oldest oak, it groaned
Its roots began to shake
A tremor in the ground
As they started to partake
The wind picked up a sound
A whisper from the deep
"She's not the one you sought,
A promise you must keep."
[Final Chorus]
Take her up, take her slow
Under the yew tree, let it go
Take her up, take her slow
Rowan on the stone
Take her up, take her high
Let the white smoke touch the sky
Take her up, take her slow
Rowan on the stone (rowan on the stone)