King Buffalo - Acheron
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Waking up under the ground
Silver asleep on my tongue
I sweep the soil from my eyes
And watch the water dance over the stones

Presaging river, vanishing dawn
Floating away here, in Acheron

I wade my way into the river
Pulling away from the shore
Lingering flashes of memories behind me
Echoing out through the fog

Presaging river, vanishing dawn
Wasting away here, in Acheron
Into the river, into the beyond