Warmth felt again in The Raven's heart

Long since the Light had struck your wings
An iridescent visage of the sky
For with which, the glory of Sol was your name
I hear you, I need you now

The spears of golden rays, that stream across the morning sky
I see now, the beauty you wished to show your children, Warmth
As the one who bit the hand, the master's frown
I hear you, I need you now

The kindness in the song of the warbling birds
To lull traveler sleep amidst afternoon sunlight
The nest in which those birds rest
I hear you, I need you now

The body, susummed by the Raven
Consent given naught, taken what was thought owed
Those glorious wings, wish to be seen again for the world to bear witness
I hear you, I need you now

In another life, I reach to your horizons
Beginnings silent, you spoke though
The vapidness of mind, ignited with your fire
A beauty in which I did not understand

That moon bourne child
You whisper to the stars, beckoning
The Great Mother will answer the world
Mellifluous song to begin again

I hear you, I obey you.
That soft and subtle wind, moon bourne child,
For you Warmth, I owe you all for my crimes.
Flower of this world, we wait in the Stillness of Air.