[00:20.22]in the dark,
[00:22.46]clouded eyes of your confidence
[00:27.58]
[00:29.40]i impart
[00:31.72]the knotted lines of my travails
[00:35.53]
[00:40.08]and renounce
[00:42.33]all defense of the artifice
[00:46.15]
[00:49.15]drawing out
[00:51.08]the nettled fruit that i bear
[00:55.67]
[01:00.23]vested safely in your folds
[01:07.92]
[01:09.98]kept in pages no one knows
[01:16.24]
[01:41.08]every call i resound
[01:45.46]for an antiphon
[01:49.15]
[01:50.33]is impoverished by an infinite decay
[01:57.27]
[02:00.34]all the tones intertwine,
[02:05.02]and the words collide
[02:10.02]their discordant web ensnares the triads
[02:17.59]
[02:20.84]sounding faintly in your folds
[02:30.09]
[02:30.77]bound in pages no one knows
[02:45.71]
[03:01.73]arm your graces
[03:05.23]take my hold
[03:09.55]
[03:10.36]grant these pages your accord
[03:16.61]
[03:19.05]in the dark,
[03:20.05]
[03:21.55]clouded eyes of your confidence
[03:24.67]
[03:28.48]i impart
[03:29.92]
[03:30.55]the knotted lines of my travails