Black Heart from Northern Ground by Zoe Eliza

The wind is rising up and rising over
The sea is harsh
The sky just, dark and sober
It stole the stars

and who am I to question
the chaos I see?
For there's a darker heart
in front of me

So, I'll run with him when he becomes the storm
Tell your deity that I found warmth
So, I'll run with him into the dark
Into the storm
Of your black heart.

Well, the dark it calls me from the Altar
And pulls me down
Tell me just what you see, sir,
From middle ground

And never was I faultless
But I find no hope
And there's a kinder hell
Were the words that he spoke

So, I'll run with him when he becomes the storm
Tell your deity that I found warmth
So, I'll run with him into the dark
Into the storm
Of your black heart.

So, I'll run with him when he becomes the storm
Tell your deity that I found warmth
So, I'll run with him into the dark
Into the storm
Of your black heart.

• Acoustic
• Folk
• folk rock
• singer-songwriter
• Glasgow