Tyrannosaurus Rex
the throat of winter
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The
Throat
Of
Winter
O the throat of winter is upon us
The barren barley fields refuse to sway
Before the Husky hag of early darkness
In her hoods of snowy grey.
Winter winter winter
Are you but a servant of the bad one.
Lo the frozen blue birds in the belfries
The bluebells in their hearts are surely prey
Unto the grasping bats-wing of the winter pincer
Hoods of snowy grey.
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- For the Lion and the Unicorn in the Oak Forests of Faun
- A Whole Zinc of Finches
- A Beard Of Stars
- A Beard of Stars (Deluxe Edition)
- Live In Concert
- Across the Airwaves
- Bolan Boogie
- Get It On - The Collection
- Prophets, Seers & Sages
- Prophets, Seers and Sages: The Angels of the Ages
- Prophets, Seers and Sages: The Angels of the Ages (Deluxe)
- Folk Magnet, Vol. 2
- Marc Bolan At the BBC - The Best of the BBC Recordings
- At the BBC
- Unicorn
- In the Magic Garden of Peppermint Store
- Unicorn (Deluxe)
- A Crown of Dark Swansdown (Live)
- My People Were Fair and Had Sky In Their Hair...But Now...