Текст песни Luna (Moon Of Claiming)

Hunter's moon echoes through your bones Gather wood, claiming kindle stokes and burns There's something here reborn I can feel the tides creep and slowly turn in Why don't we turn in? Rising breakers we devour with our eyes Wake up the others, there is something in the water Screaming birds are coasting higher Was it what they burned in fire? She spoke words of higher power Wake your sons, wake up your daughters It's not safe here, spectral hour