1. |
Treeline
01:06
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2. |
The Woods
03:24
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There’s a girl out there
Walking real slow
Grief sings on the air
Fire, ash and smoke
She may be gone for now
but she’ll be back again
Starvations running the Sky
The Days are hot, wells are dry
Picking off the common folk
Coming for their loved ones and their throats
Pray to last the night
But there’s not much left to die
Famine circles, takes a bite
As hunger steals their life and then their lives
The devils sit on white chairs
As the people sing to the wind
Oh the day will come
When your dates read
Hear that hungry noise
See the hells fed
Oh and then you’ll run
But just so you know
Anywhere you go
Oh the woods will know
Wealth sits on a throne
Here wells overflow
Lounging under Money trees
Set to bring the whole world to its knees
It claims the air you breathe
And burns what it can’t seize
There no force as feverish as avarice, as greed
The devils claim their saviours
As the people starve and spirits sing
Oh the day will come
When your dates read
Hear that hungry noise
See the hells fed
Oh and then you’ll run
But just so you know
Anywhere you go
Oh the woods will know
The dirt told the grass and the fields told the flowers
the folly of man
And those seated in power
Briars told branches and leaves told the trees
It takes one song
To break rich knees
Grove told the glen and the vale told the meadow
They sang the same song
And they let the noise echo
Streams told the rivers and hills told the mountains
Til one angry girl
heard the whisper of sound and
She could hear the earth
Hear it screaming
Hear that hungry noise
Ripe for feeding
She could hear the ground
Hear it’s beating
Earth and Dirt were done
With their cheating
She packed up her gun
Joined in with the sound
Couldn’t kill me then
And you can’t kill me now
Oh the day will come
When your dates read
Hear that hungry noise
See the hells fed
Oh even the sun
knows what you said
Lay your head upon
Dirt and Deathbed
Oh and then you’ll run
But just so you know
Anywhere you go
Oh the woods will know
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3. |
Run
03:04
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Snarling shadows
And the winds are howling
Breathes are shallow
Hollow sun disavows
Faster and faster until dawn ascends
You trip and you fall and you get up again
Don’t you see how this cursed fairytale will end
This chase is farce to which you’re all condemned
Run run run run run
Run run run run run
Run run run run run
Run run run run run
Chase the trees
And run for the sun
Bones break before the daylight
Chase the trees
And run for the sun
Tear through the night, stay alive
Pray to the predators what they say
But Prey should know better than to obey
Run run for the sun
Ruthless night will spare no one
Faith retreating
And it leaves you drowning
Life is fleeting
Why not yield and lie down?
Faster and faster as darkness descends
You trip and you fall but can’t get up again
This tale has been written with blood staining pen
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends
Run run run run run
Run run run run run
Run run run run run
Run run run run
Run
Chase the trees
And run for the sun
Bones break before the daylight
Chase the trees
And run for the sun
Tear through the night, stay alive
Pray to the predators what they’d say
But Prey should know better than to obey
Run run for the sun
Ruthless night will spare
How do I escape
The air that’s in my lungs
His bark commands the breeze
And trees all bite their tongues
The wood bends to his will
Even the moon bows low
No way out, no solace, nowhere to go
Hunter owns the wood
Hunter owns the view
Hunter owns the day
Hunter owns me too.
So caught up in the chase
No time to play with when your mind is full and all you think is
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
Run
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4. |
Feed Us Your Girls
03:35
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A young girl or a pretty meal
The line is just so fine
Little red walked out alone
Joining the buffet of the night
See the wolves they wait and watch and howl hoping for a bite
Of fresh meat on a busy street the minute you’re out of sight
Little red walked out alone
Joining the buffet of the night
But Little red, she knows these streets,
so why should she be afraid?
She walks out with her blood red cloak
But Reds his favourite shade
You’ll attract the wrong attention wearing colours such as those
Boys will be boys, wolves will be wolves
But what does Mother know!
Feed us your girls
The Wolves shout out
Feed us the ones with curves the ones without
Feed us your girls
From plate to mouth
Honey you’re the entree when you dress like that
And mothers not around
Dawn arrives and dinner scraps
Are on the street from just last night
People whisper ‘it’s her fault
with a red so very bright ’
A silly girl
A common whore
Someone cover up that sight
No one likes to see leftovers by the dawning light
Little Red walked out alone
Joining the buffet of the night
But Little Red she knew those woods
Each tree and every stone
Doesn’t matter either way
When there’s a wolf inside your Home
You can hear the growling
So You throw the dog a bone
You’ll catch more bees with honey dear
But what does mother know
Feed us your girls
The Wolves shout out
Feed us the ones with curves the ones without
Feed us your girls
From plate to mouth
Honey you’re the entree when you dress like that
And mothers not around
Little Red was not a meal
a little girl is not a tease
A cloak is not an invitation for what’s underneath
Our No does not mean yes
There no riddle, there’s no test
Blood Red cloaks alone at night shouldn’t equal death
But the wolves are very hungry
Gnashing pointed teeth
Don’t care what the wrappers like
It’ll eat you if you breathe
So maybe it doesn’t matter
How we choose to wrap our skin
Cos you’d prefer to blame the girl
Then deal with your own sin
Feed us your girls
The wolves shout out
Feed us the ones with curves the ones without
Feed us your girls
From plate to mouth
Honey you’re the entree when you dress like that
And Mothers not around
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5. |
Grow Up
02:47
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Grow up to be pretty
Grow up smart and grow up tall
Grow up and you speak your mind but don’t speak it in our halls
Grow up without fuss
Grow up cos you must
Grow up to be us
Grow up to be wise, but don’t ask question don’t ask why
Grow up knowing when to speak and when to close your eyes
Know who you can trust
Just as we discussed
Who you trust is us
Smile child
Don’t let them see the truth
Walk child
Follow the path you outgrew
Stumble and then fall out of the future they have planned for you
Straight into your tomb
Grow up to be mighty
Grow up strong and grow up bold
Grow up but don’t grow too much
Don’t take space that you’re not owed
Be giving of love
But don’t love too much
Don't try outshine us
Grow up to be kind
But don’t forget you're on our side
Grow up knowing who's a friend and who's feeding you lies
Make sure you play nice
To those you despise
But keep a keen eye
Smile child
Don’t let them see the truth
Walk child
Follow the path you outgrew
Stumble and then fall out of the future they have planned for you
Careful as you slip the way is steep and there’s a mist shrouding your view
You’ll fall in your tomb
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6. |
Are You Listening?
03:08
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You are fire, a raging flame
But flaming rage it causes pain
So could you just cool down a bit today
And you are thunder in the sky
Majestic till the lighting strikes
But would you mind being quiet for tonight?
Emotions unavailable
So unattainable
Beginning wars
Over what’s debatable
If you’re not right then something is wrong and it must be me
Resolve stands unshakeable
Is this sustainable?
You have the nerve
To say that i'm hysterical
I beg and plead and you just refuse to see
Are you listening
Can’t you hear me scream
Are you listening
Won’t you intervene
Are you listening
I’m here, I’m trying
You stand do nothing
Can’t see I’m crying
Are you listening
Heart Is heavy, voice is tired
But I’ll keep shouting to the fire
A pointless cry as flames rise ever higher
Thunder cracks and lighting joins
And I try sing above the noise
But no song can stop what nature destroys
Don’t you see I’m hurting
My flesh is all burning
I open up wounds to prove that we’re not working
But you close your eyes shut
As I’m sat here bleeding
Refusing to see all the scars you’ve been leaving
So you’ll watch me bleed out
You’ll keep on denying
Rather save you’re pride than admit that I’m dying oh I
I could be begging
Laid out on the ground
But you’d go bout your day
You’re not listening now
I could be screaming
Run naked through town
But you don’t hear a sound
You’re not listening now
I could be crying
Tears fall down my face
But you just look away
You’re not listening now
I could be dying
And call for your name
But you don’t fucking care
You’re not listening now
You’re not listening now
You’re not listening now
You’re not listening now
You’re not listening, listening, listening ,listening
Are ya are ya are ya are ya are ya
Are you listening
Are you listening
Are you listening
Are you listening
Are you listening
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7. |
The Wife's Murder Ballad
04:16
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Hello? Hello is anybody out there? Please someone help my husbands fallen and he can’t get up. I don’t know what’s happened, one moment he was fine and then the next. Oh Please say you can save him. He was my everything and I just, I, I don’t know what I’d do without him …
I’d say that I’m a patient women
Forgiving most of the time
But im sat drawing lines on the walls
with a large glass of wine
Marks spider web through the room
Leashing my neck in their lace
But I’ve heard tell of a way to escape
And It don’t leave a trace
Such confidence for someone whose so very rude
Funny you feel safe when your showing me attitude
Shackle me down to the butcher block, and then expect gratitude?
Love don’t you know not to bite the hand
That feeds you
Lover you don’t look too well
Eat up and save your health
Come now sit by my side
Forgive me I just thought a man could handle a little bit of spice
I’ve been told it’s the hottest new craze
People beg, borrow, steal
And you’ve been weaving my pretty ropes all night
You deserve a good meal
A tough sell but I bought some last night
From the widow next door
Said her husband loved it so much
He passed out on the floor
Such confidence for someone whose so very rude
Funny you feel safe when your showing me attitude
Shackle me down to the butcher block, and then expect gratitude?
Love don’t you know not to bite the hand
I often wonder if my body is see through
Cos no matter how hard I try
All they ever see is you
I could scream and cry and throw a fit
And wild guess what they’d do
They’d ask the question of my state, To you to you to you
Oooooohs
Oooooohs
Oooooohs
Aaaaaaaah!
Lover you don’t look too well
I said to take care of your health
Looks like the end of the line
Forgive but I can’t abide the thought that im a locked up bride for life
Love you don’t look too well
Eat up and save your health
Come now sit by my side
Forgive me I just thought a man could handle
a little cyanide
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8. |
Changeling
03:25
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Im not meant to be here and they’ll all see it soon
Im speaking and saying, the human displaying but it’s all out of tune
Im a warped reflection, mending cracks with glue
I’m racing to fix them just gotta convince them that I’m one of them too
Start walking
Stop talking
Keep smiling
Too widely
Be normal
pretend There’s
a human inside me
Start walking
Stop talking
Keep smiling
Too widely
Be normal
pretend There’s
a human inside me
Perception
Inflection
Control your
Expression
Control
Control
Control
Changeling
Oh won’t someone save me
Lost to those who’d name me
Try to play the part but all you really wants to
Change me
Oh but can you blame me
Not the one who made me
Don’t you know I wish that I was somebody else too
I’m a mess of motion,
My mouth skips lines and cues
I’m trying to stop it but babe once I’m on it, this train is on the loose
Oh won’t someone slow down
Can’t keep up with you
I’m watching eyes flicker to quick pull the trigger, then line up, aim and shoot
Start walking
Stop talking
Keep smiling
Too widely
Be normal pretend
There’s a human inside me
Perception
Inflection
Control your
Expression
Control
Control
Control
Changeling
Oh won’t someone save me
Lost to those who’d name me
Try to play the part but all you really wants to
Change me
Oh but can you blame me
Not the one who made me
Don’t you know I wish that I was somebody else too
I don’t belong
I don’t belong
I don’t belong
I don’t belong
Changeling
Oh won’t someone save me
Lost to those who’d name me
Try to play the part but all you really wants to
Change me
Oh but can you blame me
Not the one who made me
Don’t you know I wish that I was somebody
Change me
Change me
Change me
Change me
Change me
Change me
Change me
Change me
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9. |
Way Back When
03:08
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Sharp stained glass primed in my hand
Ready to cut down any man
Ready to cut down any man
Don’t step a foot upon my land
Many have tried and joined the damned
Many have tried and joined the damned
Cos ive unwavering belief in doubt
of which I’m proud
A life devout
Yet smiles speak from cynics mouths
No breaking down my walls no digs below
You walk up slow
And soften stone
When all I’ve known is Jericho
I look in your eyes and then look again
And so starts a story from way,
Way back when
Race past relics run from grace
Chase an old forgotten face
Chase an old forgotten face
I swear I used to know your name
Light the coals and spark a flame
Light the coals and spark a flame
Cos I’ve been sat here for so long a dark and
lonely song
From dusk to dawn
Goes on and on and on and on
But in the air is something light
a dancing through the bite
Red skies at night
And Jericho sleeps safe tonight
I’ll dance by your side till the very end
And so starts a story from way, way back when
I’ll dance with ya till the end
I’ll dance with ya till the end
I’ll dance with ya till the end
I’ll dance with ya till the end
I’ll dance with ya till the end
I’ll dance with ya till the end
I’ll dance with ya till the end
I’ll dance with ya till the
Hey Hey Hey!
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10. |
Nothing To Say
02:53
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What’s the point of pen to paper
When there’s nothing new to mention
Brackish waters, murky memories won’t attract a Gods attention
Lying logophile, a songbird, when I’m nothing but a raven
An imposter, someone stop her bring some divine intervention
Why am I so self important that I think you’ll want to see me
Flesh and bone and sound and drone, monotony embodied
Want a unique thought? There are none, my ideas are fragile copies
Let me drop my pen to sleep again amongst my anxious volley
So what do I say?
What do I say?
What do I say when theres nothing to…
Give me something for my apathy
I’m done with empty clinging
Where’s the cure, oh where’s the Remedy
Let me start from the beginning
Speak my words a little louder
Maybe then they’ll have some meaning
Cos what’s the point if all my noise is hollow sounds and ringing
I’m squeezing blood from stones
I’m praying to the muses on their thrones
I’m running until all that’s left is bones
With nothing left to show
So what do I say
What do I say
What do I say when there’s nothing to…
I’m a ship lost in the cold
And I don’t know what way to go
Been around these parts and seas before
But i can’t recall the way to shore
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11. |
Joan
04:32
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Swords at throats and arrows fly
But the real fight isn’t on the field tonight
Soldiers dye the ground carmine
And you’ll lay a palm leaf to cover up the sight
Come and kneel to me
Oil caged, ordained, here to bring your reckoning
Prophecy is born
But soon you’ll doubt and draw your swords
To those your fealty’s sworn
Joan, she’s sick, a saint, maybe a witch
Too late to choose, now that your tempers lit
The devil spy she’s infiltrated or
A prophet from god here to be our saviour
Seize a white dove by her feet
Paint her wings in black as you set a ravens stage
Don’t you see her pointed teeth
As her jaw retracts
She must be a demons maid
Are you scared of me?
I must lie with Satan for you to find me threatening
Say it’s all my fault
And you’ll go burn a girl or two
So you don’t have to fall
Joan, she’s sick, a saint, maybe a witch
Too late to choose, now that your tempers lit
A helpless girl manipulated or
A prophet from god here to be our saviour
Maybe she was evil
Maybe she was good
Maybe you saw a sick young girl and ego overtook
Maybe she was a demon
Maybe she was divine
Maybe you don’t send babes to war to be your holy guide
Maybe she was a soldier
Maybe she was a blight
Maybe she didn’t deserve to die for trying to survive
Maybe you were greedy
Maybe you were cruel
Maybe what we are or aren’t doesn’t matter much at all
Joan, she’s sick, a saint, maybe a witch
Truly who knows but you’ll still go write your script
No say in how her own stories told
So you’ll pick and choose what bits fit into your mould
Joan, she’s sick, a saint, maybe a witch
Truly who knows but you’ll still go write your script
No say in how her own stories told
So you’ll pick and choose what bits fit into your mould
Joan you were dead the day you came to this world
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12. |
Where I Go
04:13
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Take a look then take a bite
Tearing at the ghosts tonight
Didn’t you take enough last you came
You come to hunger so quick again
Hold me close so I can’t breathe
Suffocating in love me
Come and sit down now it’s time for tea
Setting the table, bite into me
Tattered lace
Broken glass
Scattered days
Holding fast
And all my roots are now rot
Covered eyes
Bleeding hands
Pretty lies
Understand
This life I lived just turned wrong
Where do I go
Where do I go
Where do I go, I go, I go
Where do I go
Where do I go
Where do I go, I go, I go
Where I go you can’t follow
Where I go you can’t follow
I don’t go
out of spite
But the need
to survive
If I leave
I’m alive
I am tomorrow
You can cling
You can try
But I’m gone
It’s goodbye
And anywhere that I go
You can’t follow
Running up the nearest hill
Rolling down to play free will
Catching up on all the life I missed
Catching my breath because I exist
Peeping Toms out by the trees
I can see you’re watching me
Jealousies painting your skin dark green
Locked to the treeline the Inbetween
If I runaway
Where do I go?
I know either way
I'll go somewhere you don't know
Where I go you can’t follow
Where I go you can’t follow
I don’t go
out of spite
But the need
to survive
If I leave
I’m alive
I am tomorrow
You can cling
You can try
But I’m gone
It’s goodbye
And anywhere that I go
I’ll think of you when I hear storms late at night
But won’t be afraid of the crash or the light
You fade into memory as i fall asleep
Cause I know i'm safe from the chaos you reap
And when the dawn rises I’ll bloom without ties
No pruning eyes judging the way that I rise
I know you’re afraid of what you don’t know
But I won’t let your fear define where I go
Oooohs
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Lydia the Bard London, UK
Lydia is a London based singer songwriter. She began recording covers on Youtube in 2021 and built a following over the
years for her covers of popular songs. She then began writing and releasing her own music in a range of genres, following whatever seemed most fun to create.
Her Debut EP 'Afraid of Quiet' has reached more that 6,000,000 total streams.
"The Woods" Album - 11/10/2025...
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