For decades now These pools have served As ma** graves For my sacrifices In the spring My senses awake And I greet The blessed souls Of those that I have chosen Selected from the ranks Of mediocrity This is the pit That I have dug Here is where I drink ...and drown Here I nourish The sheep's heart During the tides With moon's pa**ion I have quenched my hunger again Now wandering amidst the crystal lakes The journey has no direction The soul is already home