ive sailed through storms within to the core now to the end the abysses in me called out loud and grew and asylum looms like an open tomb through dark and solemn days ive been haunted on my way while the dawn breaks slow and i breathe beneath the snow up to the light i grow and down the roots below through doubts of every kind through the hatred of my mind still that face it hides when i turn to the light but in the deep of night constellations rise and ive been a trembling soul down to embers bathed in cold yet that inner gold boils down and down into true solitude where all that is is you then the tide spit me out as a baby and though i am naked i am new as a seed i was buried but my sepulcher was a womb now the thousand weights i have carried fall from me as the dew and all the paradise i have wasted springs forth still true and now im singing like a bird