I feel a chill, smoky summer
Say what you will, I’m still under all of your spells
There’s a thunder coming here soon
Let’s take cover

I feel a chill, smoky fire
Do what you will, I won’t bother
Is this for real?
There’s a thunder over that hill
Let’s take cover

It's too late
Okay
The witches call
The witches call your name

Stay out late
And stand up straight
You wanted to be a dancer
Make your mark

Stop and start
The colors are brighter than you know
Your vivid eyes
Paint the walls

As they watch me

Feel the summer cold
Burn the wood again
It will warm our thoughts
As we circle it circle it

They will clean the ash
Pour the water in
Gather cult and mass
The days are long again long again

Oh, can you hear her name?
Oh, can you hear them sing?

I heard the summer spell
She rang the dinner bell
A shore against their will
Wake up, she needs her fill
Close your eyes, don't look down
Twist the knife, slow their heart, feel
Itpound
She will rise, we will drown
And lose our home, our whole coast
To the gro

Camp sides she would stalk
In the fog and the red lights
(The fog and the red lights)
Harsh moans drifted out
With my voice through the radio
(My voice through the radio)

I know you said it's killing June
You swore that you would be home soon

Soft ground, clai

Hunter's moon echoes through your bones
Gather wood, claiming kindle stokes and burns

There's something here reborn
I can feel the tides creep and slowly turn in
Why don't we turn in?

Rising breakers we devour with our eyes
Wake up the others, there is something in th

The waves crawl in delayed
Let's swim
They dance and cut hands, howling hymns
She feasts on them

Adore her eyes
The shore, the skies
Lie back, she likes her meals alive
Blood tide tonight

Oh barrow, oh barrow
She will prey on you

Fading old ports, send them off to cast
The hazy water will never pull them back
You found the pieces washed up in the bay
You say you saw a cold light through the grey

Turn the station, there's something crawling in
The hounds are restless, can you hear them sing?
The

The summer smoke filled up the sky
And then she spoke, let's kill tonight

Your hands are cold, bad circulation
Or so I'm told but how would she fake it?
Can we erase it?
Because there's nothing there but two empty spaces

The summer air had me feeling tired
Now she

Stop, don't say a word
And if you do, just keep it a whisper
I will not be growing old here
I will not grow old

Have I seen you around here, or are you just one of my visions?
I cannot fall asleep with you standing over me
What did you see under my window?
What do y