The Heart Of The Mountain

On patience
 On prime serenity
 On calm and years of drought
 On twilight
 Eternal distances
 He wrote the hymnal codes
 She speaks, he echoes
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 On truth
 On sharp and wiry nights
 On death by clumsy try
 On starlight
 Glaring oversights
 She keeps her secrets
 She speaks, he echoes
 I will
 I can not
 I must
 Try and do it wrong
 Yours is a mount's heart
 With slow and massive needs
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 She's moving
 Salt on carbon black
 She's running down your face
 While he clings to
 Alveolar walls
 Forever composed
 She speaks, he echoes
 I will
 I can not
 I must
 Try and do it wrong
 Yours is a mount's heart
 With slow and massive needs
 I can
 I will
 I want to
 Fade like stellar song
 Mine is a dog's mouth
 With fierce and tender teeth