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Song of Her Lady Eidolon

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Song of Her Lady Eidolon from the album
Those Feral Ventures of the Heart
by Andrew Carter Baker

Yawning delves the creator unveils her Lady Eidolon
Drowsing where the clouds that bear her pother grave anon
Her heart humming heedlessly i feel her
Reverberating close to me but it
Wont assuage undulating waves breaking august empyrean
Her soul slumbers in heaven's sphere hailing a great beyond
Billows near behold her hair unfold in the golden dawn
A hazy fear perfumes the air reawaken she's reborn
Her reverie fades to oblivion
Savor what remains of her song

No one dares the dragon's lair in the ballad of the flawed
None venture the unspoken nature the language of estranged memoir
Invoking souls from her deeper sleep she is
Permeating inmost deeper dreams as she
Breathes me into existence my pervading goddess form
Her soul slumbers in heaven's sphere hailing a great beyond
Billows near behold her hair unfold in the golden dawn
A forwarning of dissolution beware the gathering storm
Have souls discerned her portant alarm
We've only a semblance of her song

Her soul slumbers in Heaven's sphere hailing a great beyond
Billows near behold her hair unfold in the golden dawn
Forlorn forthcoming disaster rouse all is gone
She spreads the heaven's mourning yawn
Swept up in the aura of her song
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Song of Her Lady Eidolon from the album
Those Feral Ventures of the Heart
by Andrew Carter Baker

Yawning delves the creator unveils her Lady Eidolon
Drowsing where the clouds that bear her pother grave anon
Her heart humming heedlessly i feel her
Reverberating close to me but it
Wont assuage undulating waves breaking august empyrean
Her soul slumbers in heaven's sphere hailing a great beyond
Billows near behold her hair unfold in the golden dawn
A hazy fear perfumes the air reawaken she's reborn
Her reverie fades to oblivion
Savor what remains of her song

No one dares the dragon's lair in the ballad of the flawed
None venture the unspoken nature the language of estranged memoir
Invoking souls from her deeper sleep she is
Permeating inmost deeper dreams as she
Breathes me into existence my pervading goddess form
Her soul slumbers in heaven's sphere hailing a great beyond
Billows near behold her hair unfold in the golden dawn
A forwarning of dissolution beware the gathering storm
Have souls discerned her portant alarm
We've only a semblance of her song

Her soul slumbers in Heaven's sphere hailing a great beyond
Billows near behold her hair unfold in the golden dawn
Forlorn forthcoming disaster rouse all is gone
She spreads the heaven's mourning yawn
Swept up in the aura of her song Show less
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