Undead:

Watch the sky

See the stars

Feel the warm breeze

Somewhere,

Far from

That meadow

At the edge

Of the sea

There is

Singing,

There is

Chanting

From the deep

Saying

Breathe with us,

We are the stars,

We are the voice that stills,

Sing with us.

Oh, mighty ocean waves

Crashing and washing

The sands that have been counted

As our moments here in this

Existence

As lives come and they go,

The chanting, that sacred singing

Continues

Saying,

Breathe with us.

We are the stars,

We are the voice that stills,

Sing with us.

Each of us die,

And sometime soon

We all will

To go to that sacred throng

Below, down in the deep

To believe, to repeat with

The old ones

Saying,

Breathe with us,

We are the stars,

We are the voice that stills,

Sing with us.

For we are the sigh in the night,

We are the scent after the rain,

We are the day,

But we are the night,

We are the waves,

We are the mighty sea,

We are the angels,

Yet we are the demons,

We are the saved,

We are the lost.

All of us will be forgotten,

Someday.

But not us, not those in the deep

We are forever,

We are immortalized with Time.

For Time is Earth’s keeper,

But we are Time’s friend;

Waiting still, beside him

All the days, all the years

Forever,

Saying,

Breathe with us,

We are the stars,

We are the voice that stills,

Sing with us…

We are the deep,

We are the lost,

We are the wolf,

We are the song,

We are the dawn;

We are the still,

We are the dream,

We are the lover,

We are the taken,

We are the knife,

We are the ravens,

We are the flower,

We are the beauty,

We are the spoken,

We are the poetry,

We are the undead.