Jim Skiff - Silver Apple Of The Moon Death Chant

I walk a long and lonely path
That leads me to a certain death
And as I draw my final breath
My lover comes to me

The Dark Lord of the Lake is He
Who comes to take me by the hand
To lead me to that shining land
Where I will taste again

The Silver Apple of the Moon
The Shining Apple of the Moon
The Silver Apple of the Moon
The Shining Apple of the Moon
I will have rest, when I can taste that fruit again

A daughter is dying, a daughter is dying
A daughter is dying, a daughter will die

A young girl is dying, a young girl is dying
A young girl is dying, a young girl will die

A sister is dying, a sister is dying
A sister is dying, a sister will die

A lover is dying, a lover is dying
A lover is dying, a lover will die

Oh my father, what have you done?
Why have you forsaken her? Why have you forsaken her?

A rebel is dying, a rebel is dying
A rebel is dying, a rebel will die

A poet is dying, a poet is dying
A poet is dying, a poet will die

A spirit is dying, a spirit is dying
A spirit is dying, a spirit will die

A river is dying, a river is dying
A river is dying a river will die

A flower is dying, a flower is dying
A flower is dying, a flower will die

A young tree is dying, a young tree is dying
A young tree is dying, a young tree will die

A daughter is dying, a daughter is dying
A daughter is dying, a daughter is dead

Written by:
James Skiff

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