Wave after wave wishes unspoken

Talks like a blowtorch

Palms out and frozen

Who said it's easy language is losing

I swallow the steam and claim to be stupid

Nails on the threshold

Moon free don't make me the king of you

Past is a point behind the horizon

Bottom of the flame

Burning the garden

Smiling on the threshold

Moon free don't make me the king of you

Well I'm a soldier for you frightened climbing

Don't make me the king of you

Wave after wishes my boon companion

Talks to the frost but who will cheer the champion