People Of My Village

Good morning I see you There on the phone Good morning I see you Dead on the throne Like a dragonfly with stone wings, stone wings I sing I tell you the ones I love the people of my village That I was drowned in a Scotland sea By pagans in ecstasy Mother, Father you never heard from me Good morning I see you There on the phone Good morning I see you Dead on the throne Here I sit stone wings, stone wings I sing I tell you The ones I love the people of my village That I was drowned in a Scotland sea By pagans in ecstasy Mother, Father you never heard from me (Tell me why) Good morning I see you There on the phone Good morning I see you Dead on the throne I was lifted for the gift For the gift I bring held down I drunk the town For the people of my village