When the light changes
I'm dying to know
The machinery behind its rearranging
Your air moved me the way
The wind moves through the sea
Catching silver threads
Dancing moon along the surf
A frozen veil of wind
With a song upon it
Crowning through the layers
Hildegarde! Hear the waves!
I believe they will arise today
Did a silhouette appear
In the heartbeat of our flares?
Chanting from a stack
With the moon above her
Eidetic in its facets
Save the silver scales
Crowning through the mist
Hildegarde! Hear the waves!
I believe they will arise today