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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Sword
The Sword
Performer
Trivett Copley Wingo
Trivett Copley Wingo
Drums
Bryan Richie
Bryan Richie
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Cronise
John Cronise
Composer
Jason Shutt
Jason Shutt
Composer
Trivett Copley Wingo
Trivett Copley Wingo
Composer
Bryan Richie
Bryan Richie
Composer

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The maiden sitting by her pool
Was first to hear my pleas
As she looked into the water
She recited these words to me:
Walk not down that road
I can not tell you where it goes
Ask me no more questions
Some things you weren't meant to know
The mother toiling in the fields
Her apron full of seeds
As she dropped them to the earth
She recited these words to me:
Walk not down that road
I can not tell you where it goes
Ask me no more questions
Some things you weren't meant to know
The greater mysteries
Cannot be shown
Divided by three
The are the maiden, the mother, the crone
Finally I found the crone
Walking through the trees
She looked in my eyes
As she recited these words to me:
Go before the maiden
Get down on your knees
Should you win her favor
She may tell you what she sees
The harvest is reaped
Seeds are shown
Multiplied by three
She is the maiden, the mother, the crone
Written by: Bryan Richie, Jason Shutt, John Cronise, Trivett Copley Wingo

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