The Black Ram

I call you now first Rider Clasp the wings above the heart Altar of smoke and the sycamore The cypress grove and the funeral drum Arisens of all the distant worlds And the after worlds to come Call you now next Rider Copper and thunder eyes A halo of the deserts dream Pulls the moon through the sky Now live them miles and see who stands No day no risen Son Bind wolf to bone to blood to Man Bind me to all of them I call you now third Rider I am the arrow that splits your breast I tremble though I rise up with you To hunt the last Lioness Who swallows tides when no tides come Who binds the names to the nameless one The Black Ram she does The Black Ram she comes The Black Ram she does The Black Ram she comes --- The Black Ram - Magnolia Electric Co.