Stronger the Coil
You are what you were when you learned the mother tongue, the uncommon rituals
No light broke through for crude interpretations from those wide and naive eyes of mine
This I let define me for an austere age; my jig sang a sibilant, sombre chain rattle
The current passing away; an emerging force pursued you from beyond the shroud of the storied rift
No light broke through for crude interpretations from those wide and naive eyes of mine
This I let define me for an austere age; my jig sang a sibilant, sombre chain rattle
The current passing away; an emerging force pursued you from beyond the shroud of the storied rift
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Writer(s): László Reynolds
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