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Barclay James Harvest and Other Short Stories/Baby James Harvest (Barclay James Harvest) · Ash & Ice [LP] (The Kills) · Moonlighting: Live at the Ash Grove (Van Dyke Parks) · The Best of Wishbone Ash (Wishbone Ash) · Ash Wednesday [Bonus Tracks] (Elvis Perkins) · Shelter from the Ash (Six Organs of Admittance) · Wishbone Ash (Wishbone Ash) · Ash Wednesday (Elvis Perkins) · Ash & Ice (The Kills) · Blowing Free: An Introduction to Wishbone Ash (Wishbone Ash) – and 90 other albums »


to ash

Self-contained eternity, we've sealed the dawn
By torching the sun with the dragons we have spawned
Farewell to all, it's time to leave
Eliminate, the life decline
I've paid the masters with blood and hunger 
And it's not for sale by any stretch. 
It's like religion without a Bible
Eliminate, the life decline
I've paid the masters with blood and hunger
And it's not for sale by any stretch


It's like religion without a Bible
Deteriorated flesh used as top-soil, to replenish and nourish seed
Spreading this human potash, as ash matured
Recycling my rich harvest, bring out your dead
Serpent tails and flying fish
Sup up all the wishes
That you sent to the stars
Chinese dragons incandescent
Mirrors in the waves
I want to put
Dragon Goetia
Red gold on cold stone
With the dead arise

Rise winged serpent
Before the unseen
Rise the serpenteye star

Through times
The man from the north and the man from the south
One by the brain, one by the mouth
Climb through the tube into the cube
Of the perspex Japanese garden
came out on Harvest Moon
Altars staying unillumed
And women sinister!

Now she's awake
Dancing in the firelight
The dragon's call resounds
The serpent's
rappers say they tryna get they swagger right
Cause I done came wit mo' fire than a dragon fight
Fuck you pussy ass hater you should do you
You ain't
It's been a long long time. Hasn't it? 

I know a farmer who looks after the farm. 
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest. 
I know a fireman
ash
With my words on a page it's equivalent to cash
My tongue's a trigger finger, none can test
The flows, I compose in the lab
When I grab my pen
It's been a long long time. Hasn't it? 

I know a farmer who looks after the farm. 
With water clear, he cares for all his harvest. 
I know a fireman
makin' a ?, I burn a lot of bridges down
Then I played in the ash like fuck your following
All we ever wanted was good pussy and credit scores
Their own