Music by De Stijl
Lyrics and vocals by me
Recording assistance by Jez Kerr

W h i t e R a v e n
If you want to see a sign you can just drop a little line
If you're up to cross the line you'd better be sure to be mine
The day has come to burn the leaden, prison past
To turn the black burden into a white raven
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If you want to hold my hand you'd better dream on
Green land
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The knell has rung for hidden demon you hallow
The gloom has sung from your inner heavy shadow
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Chin up dear dissolve despair
Run away from sneaky snare
Turn up trumps and trust your flair
Take off, take care!
Clear the air go to prepare
The next stage as steady stair
Time to leave your sleepy lair
Breathe some fresh air!
Cheer up dear go to play fair
Raise your vibe and be aware
For anything that grants your prayer
There's a right fare!
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Getting through the dark night of your soul
You've got all you need to face the pitfall