Vermillioncore Lyrics - 4½ - Steven Wilson

Racing for the hillsides 

Like shadows from the clouds 

You will find a place to fly 

Just below the Ridgeway 

'Cross fields of summerlease 

Walk towards the open sky 

If you stand all alone 

Alfred sounds the stone 

So the story goes 

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Racing on the hillsides 

The shadows gone to ground 

They will find a place to rise 

Up there on the Ridgeway 

The path beneath your feet 

That will lead away from home 

If you stand all alone 

George will slay his foe 

Where the grass can never grow 

At night, Wayland's forges glow 

Smelting iron and blood 

For wings to fly him home 

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At home, a world of steel and stone 

With stories never told 

Where you feel so alone 

But back out there on the hills 

The chalk horse comes on down 

Takes water from the well 

And by the light of the moon 

Alfred sounds his stone 

And legends are reborn 

Here comes the Salisbury Giant 

Here comes a lonely man 

A crowd of people lead him by the hand