Wave after wave
Wishes unspoken
Talks like a blowtorch
Palms out and frozen
Who said it's easy
Language is losing
I swallow the steam and
Claim to be stupid
Nails on the threshold
Moon free, don't make me the king of you
Past is a point
Behind the horizon
Bottom of the flame
Burning the garden
Smiling on the threshold
Moon free, don't make me the king of you
Well, I'm a soldier for you frightened climbing
Don't make me the king of you
Wave after wishes
My boon companion
Talks to the frost but
Who will cheer the champion