Pigeon Rain from Nekyia by Menace Ruine

Pigeon Rain

The time has come to land somewhere and settle in
Not only flap my wings
From north to south, and from west to east
I flap my arms like wings
I’ll grow some roots into the earth, I will
But there is no land in sight
I’m just passing back and forth on the horizon

Thrown into the sky against our will
To fly unrelentingly
A race against our own death
Impossible to win
Blown away by winds impossible to ride
I follow the sun why am I faltering?
With your guidance will I drown
Blind will I find my own way?

Whales could keep me warm in the cold sea
But I’ll be dead before I reach
Its waves and join the other birds
I will drop dead into my grave
Mother, will your wounded water be healing?
With your guidance will I drown
Blind will I find my own way?

Find me Lord as I am falling
With a million birds in this pigeon rain

Guide me Mother as I am dying
I’d rather your waters be my grave

Hold me Lord as I am falling
Your branches are now too far out of reach

Guide me Mother as I am dying
Through a ray of hope I’ll fly and live

• Experimental
• apocalyptic
• darkwave
• drone
• female-vocals
• folk
• Saint Alphonse Rodriguez