Graveyard

The graveyard The graveyard All full of light The only age The beating heart Is empty of life Dirt and grass The shadow hall The moon sails past Blood as ice is An empty crisis Lonely and last Bring them all back to life Roots and lines Roots and lines Our Family tree Is a home From there we climb The Goldenhill Call and they will Eternally I held your hand The giant wand Alto low song And history Begins to be Blue and brown eyed Bring them all back to life