Rise my clandestines, thy secrecies invoked

Streams of argentine across eyelids are drawn

Rise upon the tide, my castaway's outworn

Fall from distant worlds and redeyed skies above



Gesture of an argentine moisture

like snow upon the riverine

Gesture of an argentine moisture

so sore upon congeal skin



Ardency of life forsakened

time will gather the source of thy secrecies

Ardency of life forsakened

in swarthy hours thou ponder still



Invoke thy aeons in a dream

entrancing sleep profound and prolix

Estranged to life's utility

Bequest thy endurance in the times of lethargic



Lead me down in wailing hours to the riverside

Reveal to me thy secrecies

hidden in the wan deep of thy infinite mourning

Lethean river carry me beneath thy riverine