Aureate Water
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Lyrics
Not even in the abyssal ocean
did the nail from the sacred forge cool,
and that iron thorn fallen from on high
was driven into a soil ever-frozen.
By it's burning blessing
everythig was transformed,
the ice turned into a stream
and the land into its sole vessel.
Through more and more sacred drops
the stream became a gushing river.
Wild it flowed forth, consuming
even the earth around it.
Come the deadliest of droughts
or a winter without end.
The water will not still,
its course will never bend.
Day after day, night after night,
my mind rides its hidden currents,
and the mirror-like surface
cradles my tuest reflection.
The roaring will,
the earthen heart.
Their essence mixed together,
their destination the same.
The sea of your shoreless darkness!
did the nail from the sacred forge cool,
and that iron thorn fallen from on high
was driven into a soil ever-frozen.
By it's burning blessing
everythig was transformed,
the ice turned into a stream
and the land into its sole vessel.
Through more and more sacred drops
the stream became a gushing river.
Wild it flowed forth, consuming
even the earth around it.
Come the deadliest of droughts
or a winter without end.
The water will not still,
its course will never bend.
Day after day, night after night,
my mind rides its hidden currents,
and the mirror-like surface
cradles my tuest reflection.
The roaring will,
the earthen heart.
Their essence mixed together,
their destination the same.
The sea of your shoreless darkness!