Rachel Lime - Silla

Meet me in the woods
In the black woods
By the creek after dusk

You will bring your knife
I’ll bring my crown
My golden crown to you, down to you

I know you believe in me
I know you want this for me
When I'm in your arms I start to see
Everything I will be

When I was a child
The stars made me cry
They were so far away

I dreamt of a tower
Sturdy and strong
Tall enough to reach the gods

Astronomy
Mysterious geometry
They told me of a prophecy