Anthony Chorale in the light of sleep

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Out of silence the dessert reaches
Caught a glimpse of water running
Down the slopes I've laid my breaches
Following the seeds of the ancient roots thus
Rushing through the wreathing flames
In his movement spells my name
Casts his will upon the stars
Then returns to the wavering sand
What must come of this ageless waiting?
What must come of the road that lies a-
Head I'm seeking a door that's hidden
Carved out in stone where a king lies buried
All these rooms show me the light
One more secret of the night
I hear his voice call to me
His sweet breath beckons me to sleep

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