The Phantom Band into the corn

Though I looked I did not see
Hidden between the cracks & the seams
From the stems of black saffold
Gilding the bud
Stalk in the rows
& I gave my limbs to the fever throws
I release myself from my self-control
& the land lock goes where the wrong crop grows
I was lost
Then the woodening in my limbs
Caused me to shake
Caused me to dream
I feel every hand on my head
I am a congregation
& the land lock goes where the wrong crop grows
I release myself from my self-control
& I gave my limbs to the fever throws
They were lost
Into the corn I go
Oh let the reel unroll
& in the reverend land
Into the corn I fled
Oh let the reel unroll
Oh let the eye unfold
& in the reverend land
Into the corn I fled
Everyone I knew there was dead
Down in the mist it starts
It is a voice inside of jars
Oh let the eye unfold
Oh let the reel unroll
Into the corn I fled
Everyone I knew there was dead
I am on the rivery road
Following every direction
My body & me
In a ceremony
My body & me
& I gave my limbs to the fever throws
I released myself from my self control
& the land lock goes where the wrong crop grows
I was lost
Into the corn I go
Oh let the reel unroll
& in the reverend land
Into the corn I fled
Everyone I knew there was dead
Down in the mist it starts
It is a voice inside of jars
Oh let the eye unfold
Oh let the reel unroll
Into the corn I fled
Everyone I knew there was dead
Into the corn I fled
Everyone I knew there was dead
I left a life unlead
Everyone I knew there was dead
Into the corn I fled
Everyone I knew there was dead
I left a life unlead
Everyone I knew there was dead