We Who Wait

A tape made in a bedroom that Andy K. played. Notable for Andy's debate with a listener! :-)

On Andy Kershaw's show on Radio Aire (Leeds)

Take my hand and I’ll show you around, show you what’s above the ground, a darkened sky and eternal rain, on an empty land of misery.  Fate’s white hand he points the way,  as you make your future here today,  what he shows will come to pass, as you fall so helplessly into his trap.  The Watcher stands upon the hill, in the night standing still, as the stars go out one by one, the Watcher cries for lost innocence.  The Warrior walking down the road, in the night on his own, burning cities are all around, throws his weapons down to the ground.  Far below the poison clouds, widows weeping they’re making shrouds, blacked-out cities fill the land, and point at the sky like accusing hands.  The Dancers circle round and round, as you run from the sound, and try and hide your aching head, now you’ve seen your destiny. 

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