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Story behindThe Scythe |
If you've ever worked a job that repeats the same action all day long you'll have had the experience of closing your eyes and seeing the image in your mind as you start to fall asleep. The Scythe trys to capture that mood at twilight, when the sun is going down and you feel change thick in the air. Though I'd been working with idea for over a year (They Scythe was one of the seminal pieces for the cd) I finished the lyrics the night before the big show, January 9th, 2004 |
The Scythe End of the day at the end of the harvest Yet over and over, before sleep takes my eyes Light up a candle to see in the old way In some flinch of your shoulder, Sharp is the blade that can cut through the twilight Everything changes, everything dies |
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