Sails

Like pirates off your shores of waste
 Our kiss you can forget
 A newborn sense of smell and taste
 For things you've never met
 Our nose no longer knows the heel of
 Give it more and give it faster
 Our pleasures still retain their feel for honor is their master
 Three winds fill the sails of my sisters and my brothers
 Grace from beyond, scorn from behind,
 And love for each other
 God of all gods father of each holy one
 God of all gods father of each lowly one
 God of all gods like a mother to the orphaned ones
 God of all gods wholly other to the broken half of me
 Dim memory brings the shade of lesser days around me
 Back before the waking, the time of my founding
 Dark was the heart with but it's own desires
 When a god will not be tamed, man will serve a liar
 From the shores i saw the sails of my
 Sisters and my brothers
 Left hehind the old life, born into another
 Eighteen years upon these waves storm, salt, and pounding
 I wouldn't trade a minute of the seeing or the doubting
 Alive i am in the teeth of faith, few answers i have found
 But the call that brings me back to life, to it i am bound
 Three winds fill the sails of my sisters and my brothers
 Grace from beyond, scorn from behind,
 And love for each other