Из альбома: Like Cutting the Sleeping

Where are thou?
Mine sight, mine flight
Thine keeper, sought might
Lord sentence, foreign command
Then quake mask of earth
Abominable, mistake
Rise sword and mlaster, I incline for thy sake
Serenade for thy calling
Rage war, yonder, west
North hurts, fallen, wanderer
Gentle king, reigns, never- more
While mine cries call-thee
Saviour, Creator, Judgmentor
Eld forest, cower
Malevolent warrior, press hard, against my lips
Entwined, mingled darkness weaves beside thy hand
Vast, like desire, enshrined
An ordinary man
Robes fall, as cinders
Call either side
Fern lake, barrier homage
Demand all fear
Bite appropriately
You leave to maryen regret
And sentence me to know thee as a ghost
Rear the ocean breath
Draggeth he
The host of wars
Readily, I sensed thy wept,
Home again
Trapped
For you turn worlds
You turn worlds
Turn worlds

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