Over the Georgian

June 15, 2015 11:15 AM

Home demo for a future studio production. A retelling of the Wyandot legend of Kitchikewana. Lyrics below the fold.

Where the angry hand threw a fist of land
When a wanted woman forsook him
The great tomb, north of Penetanguishene
His fingers washed away in the harbors

Lay him down
Lay him down

Raise the lamps around me
And let them dance around, round, round, round
The nameless brides are swaying
To them I’ll call

Sentinel Kitchikewana
Steely watcher over the Georgian
His angry hands shake in the sunset
Clothes his loneliness in his ire

Lay him down
Lay him down

Raise the lamps around me
And let them dance around, round, round, round
The nameless brides are swaying
And then she comes

So he bends
On big knee
He tells her
Of his plans
But she says
That won’t do
She can’t love two

I’ll raze the lamps around me
And quake the land with sound, sound, sound, sound
I’ll fling your heart, so earthen
I’ll make you crawl
I’ll bend my life to breaking
And lay my body down, down, down, down
This bay, my bride, my prison,
My sandy crown

posted by mykescipark (2 comments total) 2 users marked this as a favorite

Love learning the legend, and your lyric setting is very strong. Good storytelling groove through the piece, and I enjoy the heft of the harmony in the chorus, as well as the fall of 'sound, sound, sound' and similar bars in the other chorus parts.
posted by BlackPebble at 8:20 AM on June 17, 2015


The whole album is out now! [Spotify, Apple Music, YouTube (playlist)]
posted by mykescipark at 11:24 AM on October 5, 2018


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