The Sisters
| Lyrics |
THE SISTERS
Sol Invictus / Wakeford
The Sisters danced on the moor
The priest said they were whores
Said God in his wisdom, on his throne
Turned the Sisters into stone
See the Sisters on the moor
See the Sisters standing tall
Hear the wind play a tune
The Sisters wait beneath the moon
Down the years the choirs sing
How many dying for his sins?
This jealous god, and his hate
The Sisters just watch and wait
The Sisters start to dance again
With gifts of flowers, blood and rain
A cold wind blows across the moors
The cold wrath of Sisters scorned
See the Sisters on the moor
See the Sisters standing tall
Hear the wind play a tune
The Sisters dance beneath the moon
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