Rise my clandestines, thy secrecies invoked Streams of argentine across eyelids are drawn Rise upon the tide, my castaway's outworn Fall from distant worlds and redeyed skies above
Gesture of an argentine moisture like snow upon the riverine Gesture of an argentine moisture so sore upon congeal skin
Ardency of life forsakened time will gather the source of thy secrecies Ardency of life forsakened in swarthy hours thou ponder still
Invoke thy aeons in a dream entrancing sleep profound and prolix Estranged to life's utility Bequest thy endurance in the times of lethargic
Lead me down in wailing hours to the riverside Reveal to me thy secrecies hidden in the wan deep of thy infinite mourning Lethean river carry me beneath thy riverine