The Haunting from *NEW* Undertow by Sharon Knight

Breathe it in and feel
The mist upon the moor, concealing
Nightmare in a dream
The night is not so tranquil as it seems

Wild wind is keening
Wailing on the cliffs revealing
Waves come thundering in
I can hear the haunting rolling in

Bygone lighthouse crumbling
Falling toward the sea, she is tumbling
Go away, where you can’t see
The desolation of apathy

The haunting comes in like lightning
Never know where she’ll be striking next
You glimpse her but you will never hold her
To catch the wind we must be bolder.

Promises you made
Never meant to keep them anyway
Comes a reckoning day
The haunting will take back what you claimed.

Greed has been our undoing
But I see flowers rising from the ruin
Come alive and plant the seed.
We can build the life we need

The haunting comes in like lightning
Never know where she’ll be striking next
You glimpse her but you will never hold her
To catch the wind we must be bolder.

• Celtic
• Folk
• acoustic
• pagan
• rock
• Oakland