The Turning Songtext
von Bask

I danced through age and fire
Before the dust could fall on me
Lost beyond the mire?
Daughter of the leaves
Stumbled through the elder eyes
Upon my missing piece

A path beyond
Another lonely haunt
How I long for turning leaves
Blood moon and quiet seeds
Away I′ll ride
Through the gates divide
Let the empty concur me
Black ash and lonely seas


Fade away the open sky
A turning world to satisfy
An ancient face with mouths agape
And winds a blaze through empty space
Trembling tongues all lapping light
Drank the sun and moon alike
Holy death and sacred blight
Turning 'til the shapes align

A path beyond
Another lonely haunt
How I long for turning leaves
Blood moon and quiet seeds
Away I′ll ride
Through the gates divide
Let the empty concur me
Black ash and lonely seas

The turning gave the soil its life
And fire set the flowers free
Will the shapes align?
Will you call for me?