Our StoryLyrics & Melody by Michael Crook
Come old man, tell me a story
Of lost loves and glory
Rest your bones, sit round the table.
Pass wine and old fables.
Watch our time X3
In the past, Folklore was real
Like iron and steel
Fill my ears with talk of the old tales
Pass down your old ways.
Keep them alive X3
Sleep into history, whispers of ages gone by.
Teach me your memories and I will awake for our time.
Our time x2
Come to pass the ways of the Witches,
Wisdom and riches.
Heal our wounds, caught in progression.
The future’s obsession.
Wasting or time X3
Lost in the future and that doesn’t suit you, well fine
Dig out your heritage; take on the weight of our time.
Our time X3
Come, old man; teach me our story.
Our story x3