The Wild Hunt
The Tallest Man on Earth Lyrics

There is a crow moon comin' in well you keep lookin' out
The singer is anticipating the arrival of a specific full moon referred to as the 'crow moon,' and urges the listener to watch out for it.

It is the hollow month of march now sweeping in
The month of March has arrived, which is often described as a desolate or hollow time of year.

Lets watch phenomenon's that rise out of the darkness now
The singer suggests that during this month, they should observe the unusual and remarkable occurrences that only happen in the darkness.

Within the light she is my storming heroin
The artist sees someone as a source of intense euphoria, even though they can also be stormy and unpredictable.

And old machine's abandoned by the ancient racists and
The artist hears the sounds of antiquated machinery, which had been left behind by prejudiced people of the past.

I hear them hummin' down below and hollow earth
The singer hears the distant rumbling of machines, imagining that they are coming from deep below the earth's surface.

Oh hell I guess I know no while I will go under to
The singer acknowledges that they do not know when their time will come, and when they will pass away.

But just for now I let the spring and storm return
The artist decides to temporarily set aside thoughts of their own mortality and embrace the transitional season of spring.

I left my heart to the wild hunt a-comin'
The artist is surrendering their emotions to the mysterious and ancient 'wild hunt,' which has been said to be a supernatural event of great significance.

I live until the call
The artist is living their life until the time when 'the call' of the wild hunt comes for them.

And I plan to be forgotten when I'm gone
The singer intends to quietly pass away without leaving a lasting impact or legacy that others would remember.

Yes I'll be leavin' in the fall
The artist knows that they will pass away in the autumn season.

And I will sleep out in the glade just by the giant tree
The singer plans to sleep outside, opting to be surrounded by nature and specifically a large tree.

Just to be closer when my spirit's pulled away
The singer wants to be closer to nature when the time comes for their spirit to depart from their physical body.

I left a nervous little boy out on the trail today
The singer left behind their past insecurities and fears, leaving them like a scared child on a metaphorical path.

He's just a mortal to the shoutin' cavalcade
The artist sees themselves as simply a mortal among the wild hunt, which is a much more powerful and supernaturally significant event.

Let's open up the windows have Satan departin' now
The artist suggests opening the windows, perhaps to let out any negative energy or influence personified by Satan.

And we'll be even when the blues fall down like hail
The singer believes that they will find balance in their life, even when faced with depression which may come down hard like hail.

Hell I don't even care no more about cadejo now
The singer has stopped caring about a mythical creature called 'cadejo,' which may have been bothering them in some way.

If he's a white one or a black one on the trail
The artist no longer cares if cadejo is depicted as white or black, as they have moved on from this fixation.