Rite Of The Hunt

from by Deya Dova



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I remember your eyes amplified
Old & golden beside the fire
With your long loaded stares
The length of neck always prickles up it’s hairs
Into the woods our heart’s would fly
Into the valley hidden by the sky
Hungry & teasing your pace would be slow
Head full of antlers into the hunt we go


Further & deeper he would chase her side
Through the moss & the bracken away from the eye’d
He’d ease her higher standing stones would appear
She’d look back catch a glimpse through the trees that hear
The thrill of the hunt she spins back into the chase
Leads him into the cave a warm and fire lit place
He’ll enter soon after erect & hot
Feathered mask hides his face but his eyes
She’s never forgot


And all to be heard
was the sound of two great mountains colliding
As he pounced upon his prey & all the empty space dividing
Into the woods our hearts would fly
Into the valley hidden by the sky
In full pace in the hunt, the stalk, the kill
In the thrill of the chase

Deya Dova © November 2016


from MYTH OF THE CAVE, released March 3, 2017


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Electronic music duo featuring Australian singer, producer & visionary Deya Dova, recording live on the Earth's energy lines and at power places around the world.

“Exquisitely produced reminiscent of The Knife or Bjork and yet completely, refreshingly unique” IN THE MIX

“This singer producer sounds like the love child of an orgy between Fever Ray, Shpongle and Trentemoller.”
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