Dave Solo - Fog in the Hollow Lyrics

The fog in the hollow was borne on the storm
That screamed like a demon enraged
Flashing and crashing the clouds took the form
Of an army forever engaged, ever engaged

The fog in the hollow descends through the trees
Clinging with fingers of bone
Hangs like a flag as it drags through the leaves
Stinking of soil and stone, soil and stone

From above it appears as a glorious sight
Below the light is broken and stained
The tears of the people bleed into the sky
Which feeds them with more of the same, more of the same

The fog in the hollow as old as the range
A presence that yields to none
Come on with your light and your laws and your change
It's over before it's begun, 'fore it's begun

And from above it appears as a glorious sight
Below the light is broken and stained
The tears of the people bleed into the sky
Which feeds them with more of the same, more of the same