Savage daughter

[00:07.29] I am my mother's savage daughter

[00:12.20] The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones

[00:16.82] I am my mother's savage daughter

[00:21.41] I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice

[00:27.93] My mother's child is a savage

[00:31.73] She looks for her omens in the colors of stones

[00:35.77] In the faces of cats, in the falling of feathers

[00:40.12] In the dancing of fire, and the curve of old bones

[00:45.05] I am my mother's savage daughter

[00:48.58] The one who runs barefoot, cursing sharp stones

[00:52.44] I am my mother's savage daughter

[00:57.00] I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice

[01:03.78] My mother's child dances in darkness

[01:07.61] She sings heathen songs by the light of the moon

[01:11.74] And watches the stars and renames the planets

[01:16.11] And dreams she can reach them with a song and a broom

[01:22.67] I am my mother's savage daughter

[01:34.86] The one who runs barefoot cursing sharp stones

[01:35.97] I am my mother's savage daughter

[01:36.77] I will not cut my hair, I will not lower my voice

[01:39.74] We are all brought forth out of darkness

[01:48.96] Into this world, through blood and through pain

[01:53.04] And deep in our bones, the old songs are waking

[01:57.69] So sing them with voices of thunder and rain

[02:01.77] We are our mother's savage daughters

[02:05.81] The ones who run barefoot cursing sharp stones

[02:09.87] We are our mother's savage daughters

[02:14.22] We will not cut our hair, We will not lower our voice