G72ap, Yukiko, G72aap Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap

Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap

Old water on my hands
Cold salt in the seam
A broken bowl of moonlight
Drifting through the reeds
My name under the surface
My bones in the flood
I follow the slow omen
I follow it good

Hush now
The skin remembers
Hush now
The dark grows tender
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
Under the steps of thunder

Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
Come take me through
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
I bend to you
Tasa Gaap
Tasa Gaap
I leave my grief in the pool

Old leather on the altar
Black wax on the shell
The river keeps its witness
And it keeps it well
I wore my sorrow open
Like a borrowed veil
Now every cracked reflection
Knows the way to sail

Hush now
The skin remembers
Hush now
The dark grows tender
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
Under the steps of thunder

Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
Come take me through
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
I bend to you
Tasa Gaap
Tasa Gaap
I leave my grief in the pool

Pontus rudimentum
Aqua in the blood
A pale shape at the threshold
Rising from the mud
I hear the old choir calling
From beyond the bruise
And every silent part of me
Turns to follow you

Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
Come take me through
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
I bend to you
Tasa Gaap
Tasa Gaap
I leave my grief in the pool

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