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