Stirring the Squall Lyrics


Idle body festers

Rupturing dreams

Footing gives into earth anchored

Grasp of ground as gravity loosens

Arms outstretched, limbs are dragging

Ire cast in tarn moon's double

Kicking, wailing gusts in rise

Heels weight over head

Capillary streams burst in dancing figures

Feeble bloodrush in somersault

Motus pours into stillness