The Spell from Witches' Animals by The Dagons

The Spell

It was done so quiet and still
that you did not feel the spell.
in the doorway of your room
things in wishing will be grown

desert birds and burning eyes
when the sun goes down we rise
desert birds and burning eyes
when the sun goes down we rise

It was done so quiet and still
that you did not feel the spell.
when the moon has turned her face
I will be your worst mistake.

desert birds and burning eyes
when the sun goes down we rise
desert birds and burning eyes
when the sun goes down we rise

Burn me when it's my turn
but this will not be reversed
when the moon has turned her face
I will be your worst mistake.

• Rock
• female-fronted
• fuzz guitar
• guitar and drums
• post-punk
• psychedelic
• Los Angeles