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The undersea forest didn't even tremble

from the cities flooded, the bells need no sound

I hear the silver forest creaking in my dream

in the distant waters of the sea

the capes of mysteries



The lilies knelt in their pristine whiteness

the midnight prayer in their wet lips

and black dolphins, already stalking humble ones

they died in their silent pain, to be born again, try again



Not until late in the morning

over the shores I came

oh singing of the crowds

oh the glory of no purpose



I embrace you humble ones

I embrace you nihil prayers

I embrace you humble ones

Oh Laquadrians