The work of the fiddleback weaver
Stretched from the earth to the sun
Swaying then still from the heavens until
Touching her from which it was spun

On the work of the fiddleback weaver
Two strangers connected by fate
Crying and fighting
Moments before dying
The hour of their life grows gray

But they'll laugh under the moon
Before being consumed
By the fiddleback weaver
Who's constructed their doom

And they'll laugh under the moon
Before being consumed
By the fiddleback weaver
Who's constructed their doom

Suspended, the fiddleback weaver
Descends from the heavens above
The merciless goddess feeds on the bodies
of strangers connected by love

And they'll laugh under the moon
Before being consumed
By the fiddleback weaver
Who's constructed their doom

By the fiddleback weaver
Who's constructed their doom


Lyrics submitted by Wobbu

Fiddleback Weaver song meanings
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