The Baby Was Born In the Moss

I was drinking in bed
Reading about medieval man
I'll join him in pseudo hell
In history's dustbin now

Just follow the star
To send over the goods
Deliver to where
It's happening in the woods

The baby was born in the moss
Now it's talking

From humble origins
To irrational and mythic
Creation tale archetypes
First nothing and now there's life

I'll take you to where
The lightning hit the ground
It happened right here
You should have heard the sound

The baby was born in the moss
Now it's talking

I don't know if the spirit is invited
I don't know if the spirit is invited

Please knock on the door
I'm feeding something great
Breadcrumbs in a line
From genesis to fate
The baby was born in the moss
Now it's crawling



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Hughes
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