Rise my clandestines, thy secrecies invoked  Streams of argentine across eyelids are drawn  Rise upon the tide, my castaway's outworn  Fall from distant worlds and redeyed skies above    Gesture of an argentine moisture  like snow upon the riverine  Gesture of an argentine moisture  so sore upon congeal skin    Ardency of life forsakened  time will gather the source of thy secrecies  Ardency of life forsakened  in swarthy hours thou ponder still    Invoke thy aeons in a dream  entrancing sleep profound and prolix  Estranged to life's utility  Bequest thy endurance in the times of lethargic    Lead me down in wailing hours to the riverside  Reveal to me thy secrecies  hidden in the wan deep of thy infinite mourning  Lethean river carry me beneath thy riverine