Tiamat - Teonanacatl

Taken from the “Deeper kind of slumber“ album Not far from where I live They glance in morning breeze As dividing tiny rays A morning tries to seize Greet me my proud little soldiers Of brown, purple and grey Carry us on your shoulders Carry us far away In shades of purple cloth They guide us to the light With irresistible pride To the feast they us invite Greet me my proud little soldiers Of brown, purple and grey Carry us on your shoulders Carry us far away If you begin to fall