Holding bow, with the sign, of our time Feelings thrown, next to life, in this mind Stranger tides, when the eye, of the worlds Closes on us, when we die, when we fly Sea shape the sky Sun, beyond the Stars Planets align Behold the sun
Holding bow, with the sign, of our time Feelings thrown, next to life, in this mind Stranger tides, when the eye, of the worlds Closes on us, when we die, when we fly Sea shape the sky Sun, beyond the Stars Planets align Behold the sun