Tartharia stand in the wind

We are out to save
Deadly salvation
From the death
Of the last generations
We have lingered
In the chambers of the sea
Till human voices
Wake us and drown
From deathly twilight kingdom
Slow flow
A frozen fire is my life
Just like a wind in dry grass
Turning shadows
Into transient beauty
In death’s other kingdom
The white sails
Still I fly seaward
Seaward flying
Unbroken wings
Stand in the wind
We grope together
And quit speaking
In death’s other kingdom
We are out to save
Deadly salvation
From the death
Of the last generations