Sweet Emptiness - Gaia Consort
Written by:Gaia Consort
And in the grey light that shapes the dawn
We see the things that we believe in
Light is substance and shadow form
Such sweet darkness to shape the things that we believe in
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
And in the silence between the sound
We hear the things that we believe in
Sound is substance and silence form
Such sweet silence to shape the things that we believe in
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
And in the vastness of open space
We touch the things that we believe in
Earth is substance enclosed in sky
Such sweet emptiness to shape the things that we believe in
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone
Oh Maiden
Mama
Crone