G72ap, Yukiko, G72aap Ruined Pier Chant

On the ruined pier
Salt on the wood
Time leans in close
And leaves no trace

Boards bend under rain
Old nails, black and cold
The water keeps your name
Then folds it away
I watch the horizon
Like a wound that won’t close
The reel keeps turning
In silver and rust

Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap)
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(hold it in the dark)
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(soft as drowning)
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(time, take me slow)

A violin burns thin
Above the low tide
Cello like a door
In a house gone blind
Footsteps in the mist
Never reach the end
I taste old seawater
And the years it held

Still the pier remembers
Every missing hand
Every vow that broke
Under moonlit boards
Spin me in the current
Wrap me in the grey
Let the century pass
Through my open throat

Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap)
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(hold it in the dark)
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(soft as drowning)
Deyan Anay Tasa Gaap
(time, take me slow)