

Amongst Us.
By Randall Stephen Hall©
A cappella singing with drum and percussion.
Just click the link or cut and paste it into your search engine.
https://soundcloud.com/hugh-midden-speaks/amongst-us-21-2-15
This song is a partner to the musical poem “Silent Valleys”.
Set around the end of the Nine Years War, amongst the devastation in Ulster
and the coming famine in the heart of winter.
There’s something here amongst us.
A dragon’s breath at night.
A mist upon the hedgerow
Oh come and see the light.
For out amongst the snow
The cattle’s breath is warm.
For we are just so cold now.
Oh save us all from harm.
Cold birds upon the branches.
And the crows are flying free.
The blackness of their feathers.
So full of chivalry.
There’s no honour in the crops.
There’s no honour in the ground.
No light here in my home
For everyone has gone.
Chorus,
Just silence in my valleys.
Just silence in the fields.
Silence in the villages
With bells that never peel.
The horsemen are amongst us.
There’s drumming in the hills.
I’m hungry and I’m thirsty
With only blood to spill.
So we’ve taken to the roddens
With a child amongst the woods.
He looks at me with wonder.
He thinks that I am good.
With a little food and magic.
I’ll keep us safe and warm.
Oh save us from the shadows
Who ring the loud alarm.
Chorus.
There’s a queen who lives in London
And she thinks she knows my name.
She hammers us like coinage
All for the king of Spain.
Ah, the devil’s in the detail
And it’s there for you to see.
The lives of this wee corner
You’ve taken all from me.
Chorus.

I read this at the weekend, came back for another look this morning and realised what the sound cloud link was about so have just listened too. Brilliant – and so sad. The emptiness left behind when a society and its culture are wiped out.
Thanks Mary Jo. Your feedback is much appreciated. RSH.