歌詞
Ode XIV.
Ends of the World
An Ode of Izrah, with counsel of the spirit of King Ashiah of Draluire
I.
Behold, our shepherdess of Love,
She tendeth her flock,
through thickets and storms
She cradleth their hearts, as the night emerges
II.
Love’s light doth softly glow,
a beacon amidst entangled depths;
o, wanderers of this realm,
fear not, for Love’s staff shall guide
III.
in Her embrace villainy taketh flight,
for in the presence of grace, darkness fadeth
to those who languish, let Love's lullaby bring peace,
and in its cadence, find solace amidst the chaos
IV.
though trials assail, and tempests rage, let not thy faith sway,
for Love shall never forsaken thee;
despite the storms that buffeteth our being, our spirits She shall uplift,
and in Her compassion, our sorrows She shall cure
V.
yet, let us not be deceived, for Love's path is one paved with thorns,
whose secrets only the pure-hearted enriches;
in Her heavens, we must tread with care, lest we lose our way,
for hate’s mysteries oft unfold in unexpected forms, leaving our souls awry
VI.
and fear not the depths of Love, for therein lies revelation,
it is through Her that we discover truth,
our souls yearn for the embrace of your presence;
we are lost lambs roaming the desolate wilderness,
seeking the light that will illuminate our paths
VII.
Love is our symphony,
playing hymns, oscillating in our souls,
and within our spirits She fills with content;
our dance with Love, forevermore
VIII.
amen.
Written by: Noah Kruse
