Lethe - Kayo Dot

All else consumed by a holy cloud of forgetting

Build this man by the way attained

Go forth into the warm waters, brother

Happy is he, healthy is he among the

Pulled out and pulled apart

He sat with them, but not in vain

He sat among the ones long-dead

A feast, a store, a partner, love;

Encourage him in all his ways

To help him to forget the time of disengagement;

Calling power down upon the hour

Scouring the sea for word and need

The broken healer, wounded lasts;

Prays the skies to shut the rain and

Makes them shower down again

A sign that he’s there.

A friend

Skilled to these degrees