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Apr. 29th, 2010 07:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Mountain high, mountain grand, tell me your secrets - and I will tell you mine.
Melodious, Melodious, sing to us! We are your children dear, born of the ice and bound to your heart, which beats out the rhythm of our lives - let us melt into the blizzard wind. Will it carry us away? Will your wings take us into the cold bright sky, ride upon the frozen air and send us up to the ice-burning sun? Melodious our mother, tell us a story!
Bow once to the north - there is the pillar of stone which holds up the sky.
Bow again to the south - there is the edge of the world.
Stand tall, and breathe - praise be to the Esteemed!
Now my tale can begin.
Melodious, Melodious, sing to us! We are your children dear, born of the ice and bound to your heart, which beats out the rhythm of our lives - let us melt into the blizzard wind. Will it carry us away? Will your wings take us into the cold bright sky, ride upon the frozen air and send us up to the ice-burning sun? Melodious our mother, tell us a story!
Bow once to the north - there is the pillar of stone which holds up the sky.
Bow again to the south - there is the edge of the world.
Stand tall, and breathe - praise be to the Esteemed!
Now my tale can begin.
- Book of Melodious
Telling Song
Verse 1
Telling Song
Verse 1