We are the hymn singer, we are the seed bringer

We are the changeling, the blood tide, the harbinger

We are the tale keeper, we are the field reaperWe are the mother, the virgin, the church steeple

We are the Bible sin, we are the sisters Grimm

We are the fae folk, the siren, the whore within

I don′t care what they say, I pray to gods this way

Betwixt the bramble, the boulders, the harvest hay

Showed you my river spot, I don't know what I thought

You cannot sense what I sense, feelings time forgot

You′re just a man, I guess, you do not live obsessed

Weaving some meaning, some myth in your party dress

We are the hymn singer, we are the seed bringer

We are the changeling, the blood tide, the harbinger

We are the tale keeper, we are the field reaper

We are the mother, the virgin, the church steeple

We are the Bible sin, we are the sisters Grimm

We are the fae folk, the siren, the whore within

I don't care what they say, I pray to gods this way

Betwixt the bramble, the boulders, the harvest hay

We are the hymn singer, we are the seed bringer

We are the changeling, the blood tide, the harbinger

We are the tale keeper, we are the field reaper

We are the mother, the virgin, the church steeple

We are the Bible sin, we are the sisters Grimm

We are the fae folk, the siren, the whore within