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Wherefrom comes

The light

Above the water line,

Down from the sky?

And where does it shine

When clouds shroud the world?

Like an empty hall

Echoed by screams

Hail the waves,

The tide,

The mist.

The Sirens

Are calling

Come reaper winds

Like an empty hall

Echoed by screams,

Come…

Hail the waves,

The tide,

The mist.

Come…