Fray
Salted sea bearer stalks
His scent is high
Weaving perfumed
Trips
He fought the sky
Placing his
Hands of
Strength
His coursing
Veins
Calm my
Storm
Salted sea bearer stalks
His scent is high
Weaving perfumed
Trips
He fought the sky
Placing his
Hands of
Strength
His coursing
Veins
Calm my
Storm