Call of the Huia

"The angry wind blows, I shiver like a child. The woman’s not coming home again, I swig all the cognac, And fear for her". Read more Video, Audio

"They drag their cells with them in blank looks, And stagger, light-deprived pilgrims, in a square, The hunted who suffocate in the stone dungeon, The hunted trampled by a paragraph". Read more Video, Audio

"Oh! hush thee, my baby, the night is be hind us, O'er hilltop and meadow the moon gently beams". Read more Video, Audio

"The soul is free; no bonds of Time nor Space Hedge it a round with fetters forg'd at birth". Read more Video, Audio

"Tui! Tui throssel sang... May be such a carrilon over Arthur's table rang". Read more Video, Audio