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lyrics
The Elkmother speaks to me
And tells me many things
Of those without faith
Of the soul searching and the destitute
Those left scathing in the scuttles of time
Born of the heavens yet made to wander here
On this infernal plains of Abraham
Sitting alone by the fire, a nymph came to me
And spoke of her ancestors with a poisoned tongue
Now she rests by the pools of Bacchus
Indulged in the ecstasy of wine and erotica
Lest she will fall to even darker seductions
Only her descendants will know of her descent
Fortunes gifted by a mass of writhing tendrils
Eyes that gaze beyond the furthest horizons
I've been there, a lonesome blind pilgrim
And I've traveled for far too long
And as I sit 'neath the firmament
I can almost see you dancing with all her daughters
In these flames that I will soon fall into
Where I will see you again