Covenant Colours - Callisto

For all needing not the liar

He’s been driven away

On route to plain sceneries

The son has paved the way

For all needing not the liar

He’s been goaded away

On these eerie grounds, beloved grounds

Standing firm, reciting out loud

Through withering meadows trudging hard

Harmony found

Slowing down life in the name of Growing out of the frames

Air and space to breathe in chaos

Leading back to the trail

Tomorrow will claim

Today still surrender

From depleting reserves

Our low lands of grain

Speak in need of time

For hearts to be preserved

Wounding the gracious heart

Recover from the salty dunes

Spirit in the quiet tunes

Decide to tack and wait for all already said

For all needing not the liar

It’s been driven away

On route to fields of founding

The four limbs taking the nails

On these eerie grounds, beloved grounds

Standing firm, reciting out loud

Through withering meadows trudging hard

Harmony found