Let Thine Heart Be Warmed

Scout Niblett
Fear not, my fierce love, I hear you call to me.
It's louder than the thunder that I use as my drum.
It travels on the wind on this dark and seething night,
And finds me singing back with all of my might, yeah!
Yeah!
Fear not, my precious love, of this seal upon our souls
It's here to lift us up, so we rise as shining gold
Drink from its cup and let yourself be crowned
Let us be free to love on winds of sound, yeah!
Yeah!
Let thine heart be warmed by a lie that I colour
Soaked to walk around wherever you might be
Wear it, my love, as a cloak majestically
This is mine will so mote it be, yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
Fear not, my fierce love, I hear you call to me.
It's louder than the thunder that I use as my drum.
It travels on the wind on this dark and seething night,
And finds me singing back with all of my might...