When I came over the water I saw her face glory on the sea And I have come to draw you to me BaalStorm Put yourself in my place The surface seas in the mirror The grass, the gorge Mark Mark Mark this Is everything all right? The breeze filled with teeth The choir boys hymned Hark the lark But the splinter You are real Smokes of stirring robbed my eyes I came over the water To shape you and fill you I am Æon
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