Drowning Songs

by Skip K.D.

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1.
River Chant 01:55
The river inherits the sea When the ocean returns from the sky The river inherits the sea The debt will be paid when you die Hands go numb Lungs gasp and fill The Tide rises as it will Flesh intertwined In muck and silt The tide rises as it will The river inherits the sea When the ocean returns from the sky The river inherits the sea The debt will be paid when you die The crawlers feed On bodies bloat Swept away and dragged below The tides arise And rivers run All the water moves as one The river inherits the sea When the ocean returns from the sky The river inherits the sea The debt will be paid when you die The river inherits the sea When the ocean returns from the sky There's nothing forever or free Our debt will be paid when we die
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Still Waters 02:42
I walk down by my still waters Await the flood to rise Swallow the streets, come up through the gutters Cast this world aside You the terror in my heart, With surface mirror still And riptides calm, I carry on And trudge down through the silt I walk down by my rivers edge Alone, wait for the tide Over the banks, through the reeds and sedge To cast this world aside The quiet of the drowning deep And rolling rage that lies beneath With lonely heart and spiteful hand At the water’s edge I stand I walk down by my still waters Await the flood to rise Swallow the streets, come up through the gutters Cast this world aside My river, carry me alone As tides rise in my blood The current flows, through flesh and bone The fury and the flood
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The youngest son The least of three Pulled up from obscurity The youngest son The thirsting one The chosen witness of the flood Oh The prophet learned the song Of water cold, of breath that’s gone And the prophet held the weight of that Revelation on his brothers back The young man caught, in rivers flow Had still a hundred miles to go Crushed and crumpled at the gate He’d learn his lesson first to wait Waist deep in mud and deathly still The prophet knew the water’s will He knew he had not come to fail That his work would be to great avail And when the young man first turned flesh To the form his rushing god had wished And formed a saint from heresy His failure was for none to see Upon deeper truth they would alight This is the part they will not right The break in heart, or gut or will Washed away with all the swill The youngest son The hungry one Has writ his name in silt and blood And when his time and work is done His melody Will still live on Oh his verse will still be sung Oh his verse will still be sung Oh! His verse will still be sung
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Lay down your head for the rising tide Twist in the mud on the hook and line But the water must rise and a god be fed Lay down your head on the river bed Lay down your head in among the reeds Where the cold shivers and water seeps In through your skin till it chills the blood Lay down your head for the coming flood Lay down your head in the current’s grasp As the song of your cries gargles into gasps You’ll sing as your throat fills and your lungs burn Lay down your head where the water churns Lay down your head below the waves Forget what you were and from where you came As the dark claims your eyes the deeps music plays Lay down your head and be washed away You’ll twist and reshape as your flesh unfurls ‘Round barnacled bones the green weeds curl The hermit crabs crawl through your chest gaping wide Lay down your head in the rising tide

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released September 4, 2021

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