modest servant to the infinitely recurring ley line seas
timid with your little light that glimmers beneath moonlit sands
though fate works inevitably so that you'd reach out to me
I seek your guidance and consultation wherefore futures lie
it is your darling tendrils that interweave the world and I
timid with your little light that glimmers beneath moonlit sands
though fate works inevitably so that you'd reach out to me
I seek your guidance and consultation wherefore futures lie
it is your darling tendrils that interweave the world and I