Ayil

A prayer unheard

Followed a shift

In sound

A moment

And a chance

Can you hear it?

It's calling you

To bare

A weakness to the world

Have they answered

The prayers of home?

Mechanically they speak

Through rusty chords lost

Lost at sea

Unyielding tides

Weeping in hands

Carries on

A tribal woe

Release

Revolve

Renew

Did your voice cast shadows

Cast ash on skin

A wound that grew

From within

A rhythm and rhyme

Planting on borrowed time

Release

Revolve

Renew

Rebuild again

Yet this spore cast ash on skin

A wound that flows from within

A rhythm and a rhyme

Planting on borrowed time