The Door
Spiral Dance Lyrics


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Night spirit calling me into the darkness of the trees
calling me to where the green one lies
with lichen and moss on her oak-flesh thighs
spirals of woad decorate her skin
calling me wayward, drawing me in

Moonbeams cast on the forest floor
are lighting my way to her secret door

Night spirit calling me into the darkness of the trees
calling me to where the green one sleeps
the mist of her breath on the ivy creeps
white as the owl that take the bird
soft as the cry that she has heard

Night spirit calling me into the darkness of the trees
calling me to where the green one breathes
shadow and light on the falling leaves




wet as the rain that roots the seed
with a promise that's kept in the darkening trees

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Spiral Dance's song 'The Door' offer a glimpse into the mystical and enchanting world of nature. The song describes a night spirit calling the singer into the darkness of the trees, beckoning them to follow where the green one lies. The green one is a metaphor for nature, and the lichen and moss on her oak-flesh thighs serve to underline the organic and integral relationship between the spirit of the forest and the earth itself.


As the song progresses, the moonbeams guide the singer towards the green one's secret door, where mist clings to ivy, and the white owl perches on a branch. The haunting chorus of the song continues to draw the singer in, calling to them through the shadow and light that play on the falling leaves.


In its essence, The Door seems to be a celebration of the natural world and an invitation to experience the wonder and mystery of its hidden places. The lyrics speak to our desire to connect with the earth and to find a sense of belonging within it.


Line by Line Meaning

Night spirit calling me into the darkness of the trees
The spirit of the night is drawing me towards the mystery hidden within the trees


calling me to where the green one lies
Leading me to the resting place of the Green One


with lichen and moss on her oak-flesh thighs
Her body adorned with lichen and moss, her flesh that of an oak tree


spirals of woad decorate her skin
Her skin adorned with spirals of woad


calling me wayward, drawing me in
Inviting my wandering soul to join her


Moonbeams cast on the forest floor
The moon casts beams of light on the forest floor


are lighting my way to her secret door
Guiding me towards the hidden entrance


the mist of her breath on the ivy creeps
Her breath creates a mist that creeps on the ivy


white as the owl that take the bird
The mist is as white as the owl that carries its prey


soft as the cry that she has heard
The cry she has heard is gentle and pure


shadow and light on the falling leaves
The play of shadow and light on the falling leaves


wet as the rain that roots the seed
The falling leaves are as wet as the rain that nourishes the seed


calling me to where the green one breathes
Urging me to join the Green One's breath


with a promise that's kept in the darkening trees
A promise of something kept hidden in the darkness of the trees




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