Rushing, streaming
Dancing o’re the riverbed
Splashing, crashing
Raining down upon evil head

Hooves beat, horses neigh
Water swiftly running
Manes wave, tails parade
Water still faster coming

Listen to the elvish chant
Bringing on the spell
Listen to the sudden silence
Know now, all is well

(my mom says it’s a stroke of genius. my friend says it’s an attack of paranoia. my brother says shut up, i’m tryin to read. tell me, truly, what you think, ok?)