Stand In The Wind - Tartharia

We are out to save

Deadly salvation

From the death

Of the last generations

We have lingered

In the chambers of the sea

Till human voices

Wake us and drown

From deathly twilight kingdom

Slow flow

A frozen fire is my life

Just like a wind in dry grass

Turning shadows

Into transient beauty

In death’s other kingdom

The white sails

Still I fly seaward

Seaward flying

Unbroken wings

Stand in the wind

We grope together

And quit speaking

In death’s other kingdom

We are out to save

Deadly salvation

From the death

Of the last generations