Along the edge of an inlet

What's more, I will perpetually be rising

What's more, I will perpetually be rising

no longer to the sensual ear but greater endeard

Along the edge of an inlet

What's more, withdrawing desert us

Why are you beset with gloom

Seeing will take heart once more

furthermore, appeared down one to the extent I could

I must be wise

Send these the homeless tempesttossed to me

Or however mountainbuilt with serene fortress

Or however mountainbuilt with serene fortress

nowadays in Japan day after today in Rome

When the stars threw down their spears

With your bitter twisted lies

I'm a black ocean leaping and wide

At the point when the stars tossed down their lances

They streak upon that internal eye

Fall down on their knees