Hopeless Magic from Fragile Wings by Cave Sermon

Disturbed humors
The unwavering voice is heard
A beak filled with herbs
Flowers to kill the smell
A black waxed robe

Bone from a stag
Venom from a scorpion
For every corruption can be reduced by its opposite

Pale skin
Mars in the sky
Spear and shield
Iron shavings
Desperate measures

Black spot
Such a little thing
Ground elm
Leeches
Tumours in every direction
Tumours in every direction

The unwavering
The unwavering voice
The unwavering voice is heard

Had you been born into a different time
What cruelty?
What cruelty?
Had you been born
What could I have done?
What could I have done?

Starved of answers
What good could I have done?

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