The Springrise

Burn away the winter’s frost
Cut down the vale of grief
Turn away from what’s lost
Rise up from that grave
So dark
Rivers of divinity in wish to drown
The rays of light
Burning my eyes
Shattering eyes
My blood is warm again
The springrise
And this, we’re born again
Shattering eyes
My blood is warm again
The springrise
And this, we’re born again
Whispering words in the wind
Roll away towards the horizon
With the staff I roll the sign
And the world dead
Cuts in bloom
Rivers of divinity in wish to drown
The waste of light
Burning my eyes
With the staff I crawl the sign
And the world dead
Dies in bloom