Speak With the Dead Lyrics – Foxing

Last night the smoke from the bonfire followed me
It is a radio to the gates
I’d rather hear your old voice follow me
But there is nothing to do but wait

So here I wait
Here I wait
Until I fall asleep
Speak with the dead

Here I wait
Until I fall asleep
Speak with you again
Some nights I hold old faith in the rituals

If the left hand path should cross your road
Pray with grimoires or swinging thuribles
Their incense dissipates all the same
And in my dreams I’m on a porch with you

I promise you I’ve been doing well in your name
And I won’t try to speak with you again
Until I watch my last breath dissipate
But when I wake

There I’ll wait
Until I fall asleep
Speak with the dead
Here I wait

Until I fall asleep
Speak with you again
Oh, to speak with you again
Wherever I go

There you are
Wherever I go
There you are
There you are

Wherever I go, there you are
Where you go, there I am
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Foxing Lyrics – Speak With the Dead

Foxing

Speak With the Dead