The Weaver System کے بول

A howl runs on glistering tethers That hold this utopia Shadowed on vast lilac fields Returns again as light from afar Here the weavers discovered paradise Created and immortalized their bonds No fear of night Erected heavenly armory The weavers erased their parasites Denied the politics of I Saw with higher light That flows continuous undefined I am witnessing a death where thought and speech prevails Above the whispered solar crosswind Free to access all worlds Gently sways the Garganey Above the whispered solar crosswind Glazed with cosmic rays The old world so far away and now Before we forget, we must build a passage from starlight to firelight Here the weavers discovered paradise Created and immortalized their bonds No fear of night Erected heavenly armory The weavers erased their parasites Denied the politics of I Saw with higher light that flows eternally What is lost, recovered All is lost when uncovered