Shaded crystal water, bathed in by God's daughter 
Sighing, whispers near, a new season passes here 

Sensory gifts to all who come 
Soak up the stars and setting sun 

It's strange and wilder 
Ageless bechilder 
Saved by fire 
Touched and finer 

Gray stands the tower in the distance 
Days pass like warm sun on the face 
A new season 
Shared is the cure to conquer loneliness 

Peaceful, blissful union is the priestess 
Doubt flows the river into darkness