Wovenhand Sinking Hands lyrics

Sinking singing hands
Mercy, mercy
Your darkened face
Well known to her

And it's a low, low, low indivisible man
To be myself again
Please get inside
Quiet in the mind of the people

Nothing new here
Under the sun
Away with me, away with me
They run

Just look across and see
My weary stone of knee

Back to dust
As we have been told
Clinging to the sky
Like smoke

And it is so
Bone of my bone
One desert shy

Down singing fetter drowning

Singing sinking hands
Singing sinking, singing hands

Back to dust
As we have been told
Clinging to the sky
Like smoke

And it is so
Bone of my bone
One desert shy
Down singing fetter drowning

Singing sinking hands
Singing sinking, singing hands
Sinking singing hands
Singing, singing sinking, singing, sinking, singing hands

Singing sinking hands
Singing sinking hands