Daughters, sons, river deaths:
Faces pale like moons,
And hands, bright stars
Fair children, cradle water graves
Vast river, spirits, can you hear us pray?
Faces pale like moons,
And hands, bright stars
Fair children, cradle water graves
Vast river, spirits, can you hear us pray?
Arise, hear my lullabies
How I wreck my broken love
Upon unlived lives
Vast river, dark waters
I drown in lament endlessly
Spirit guide, river stag arise
Eyes ablaze and steaming hide
Pull treasures from turbid waters
Tisza's child clothed in liquid light
Arise, awake, mystify
How I drowning bathe in rivers
That flood all hopes in water
Final lord, and I will fly to thee
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Dawn Of The New Athens
Ex Libris
The New Athens Ethos
The Eros Of Frigid Beauty
Here Lies One Whose Name Was Written In Water