Edgar Broughton Band
evil
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Citadels with signals the rain cries on the lire
A bear crawls down below me across [??????????????]
The circle spinning madly as they put her to the fire
Evil, Evil, our blackest night
Some folk burn, the men cry, âtake the way down to the tower'
Behind the seas of emptiness they limbo down the line
Watch and find, the lady lies, the salsa in the night
Evil, Evil, our blackest night
The purple round the region carries oddly in the dust
Villagers waving wild just casting potions in the fire
Virtue isn't love, she's bound to the lust
Evil, Evil, our blackest night
- Album:
- Psychedelia: A 50 Year Trip
- The Harvest Years (1969-1973)
- Edgar Broughton Band
- Wasa Wasa
- Oora
- Out Demons Out - The Best Of
- Inside Out
- Harvest Festival
- A Time to Remember: 1971
- Sing Brother Sing
- Edgar Broughton Band / In Side Out
- Picnic - A Breath of Fresh Air
- The Best Of The Edgar Broughton Band (Out Demons Out!)
- A Breath of Fresh Air: A Harvest Records Anthology 1969-1974
- As Was (The Best Of)
- The Essential Edgar Broughton Band
- The World of Psychedelic: Eight Miles High
- This Is... 1971
- In Side Out
- Live Hits Harder!