Dance of The Sorrowing Moon

Sirens call the star set, form in height
A seething feel in anger, clothed in white

Lost a glance chance of sorrow, now I hide
May beyond the tears of hunger, I stare bright

Sirens call the star set, form in height
A seething feel in anger, clothed in white

Lost a glance chance of sorrow, now I hide
May beyond the tears of hunger, I stare bright



Credits
Writer(s): Ibrahim Younis
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