ᛒᚢᚱᚾᛁᚾᚷ ᛒᚱᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚲᛟᛚᛞ ᛞᚨᚱᚲ
ᛏᚱᚨᚹᛖᛚᛚᛁᚾᚷ ᛖᚹᛖᚱ ᚲᛚᛟᛋᛖᚱ ᛏᛟ ᛃᛟᚢ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᛟᚾᛖ ᚹᚺᛟ ᛒᛖᚨᚱᛋ ᛗᛃ ᛋᛟᚢᛚ'ᛋ ᛗᚨᚱᚲ
ᚨ ᚹᚨᚱᛗ ᚱᛖᛗᛁᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᛟᚠ ᚹᚺᚨᛏ ᛁᛋ ᛏᚱᚢᛖ
ᛏᚱᚨᚹᛖᛚᛚᛁᚾᚷ ᛖᚹᛖᚱ ᚲᛚᛟᛋᛖᚱ ᛏᛟ ᛃᛟᚢ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᛟᚾᛖ ᚹᚺᛟ ᛒᛖᚨᚱᛋ ᛗᛃ ᛋᛟᚢᛚ'ᛋ ᛗᚨᚱᚲ
ᚨ ᚹᚨᚱᛗ ᚱᛖᛗᛁᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᛟᚠ ᚹᚺᚨᛏ ᛁᛋ ᛏᚱᚢᛖ
ᛋᛗᛟᛚᛞᛖᚱ ᛏᛟᚷᛖᛏᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛁᛋ ᛁᚾᚲᛃ ᚲᚺᚨᛋᛗ
ᛟᚢᚱ ᛚᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛈᛁᛖᚱᚲᛖ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᛚᚨᚲᚲᛖᚾᛖᛞ ᛗᛁᚱᛖ
ᛃᛟᚢᚱ ᚹᚨᚱᛗᛏᚺ ᚨ ᛏᛖᚨᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᛈᚺᚨᚾᛏᚨᛋᛗ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᚺᛟᛚᛚᛟᚹᛖᛞ ᚲᛟᚱᛖ ᛟᚠ ᛗᛃ ᛞᛖᛋᛁᚱᛖ
ᛟᚢᚱ ᛚᛁᚷᚺᛏ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛈᛁᛖᚱᚲᛖ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛒᛚᚨᚲᚲᛖᚾᛖᛞ ᛗᛁᚱᛖ
ᛃᛟᚢᚱ ᚹᚨᚱᛗᛏᚺ ᚨ ᛏᛖᚨᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᛈᚺᚨᚾᛏᚨᛋᛗ
ᛏᚺᛖ ᚺᛟᛚᛚᛟᚹᛖᛞ ᚲᛟᚱᛖ ᛟᚠ ᛗᛃ ᛞᛖᛋᛁᚱᛖ
ᚹᛖ ᚹᚨᚾᛞᛖᚱᛖᛞ ᚲᛚᛟᛋᛖᚱ ᚨᚾᛞ ᚲᛚᛟᛋᛖᚱ ᚠᛟᚱ ᛖᛟᚾᛋ
ᚾᛖᚹᛖᚱ ᚲᚢᛁᛏᛖ ᚠᛁᚾᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᛟᛏᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚨᛒᛃᛋᛋ
ᚹᚺᛖᚾ ᚹᛖ ᛞᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᚨᚱᛋ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛈᚨᛖᚨᚾᛋ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᚠᛟᚱ ᚾᛟᚹ ᚹᛖ ᚹᚨᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᚨᛗᛁᛋᛋ
ᚾᛖᚹᛖᚱ ᚲᚢᛁᛏᛖ ᚠᛁᚾᛞᛁᚾᚷ ᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᛟᛏᚺᛖᚱ ᛁᚾ ᛏᚺᛖ ᚨᛒᛃᛋᛋ
ᚹᚺᛖᚾ ᚹᛖ ᛞᛟ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛋᛏᚨᚱᛋ ᚹᛁᛚᛚ ᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᛈᚨᛖᚨᚾᛋ
ᛒᚢᛏ ᚠᛟᚱ ᚾᛟᚹ ᚹᛖ ᚹᚨᚾᛞᛖᚱ ᚨᛗᛁᛋᛋ
Burning bright in the cold dark
travelling ever closer to you
the one who bears my soul's mark
a warm reminder of what is true
travelling ever closer to you
the one who bears my soul's mark
a warm reminder of what is true
Smolder together in this inky chasm
our light will pierce the blackened mire
your warmth a teasing phantasm
the hollowed core of my desire
our light will pierce the blackened mire
your warmth a teasing phantasm
the hollowed core of my desire
We wandered closer and closer for eons
never quite finding each other in the abyss
when we do the stars will sing their paeans
but for now we wander amiss
never quite finding each other in the abyss
when we do the stars will sing their paeans
but for now we wander amiss