Song of the Stricken Twins
From the white plain where stands the water,
From there we come,
Bereft of eyes, one bears another.
From there we come.
Bereft of limbs, one bears another.
From there we come.
Where healing herbs grow by the waters,
From there we come.
With these your eyes you shall recover.
From there we come.
With these your limbs you shall recover.
From there we come.
From meadows green where ponds are scattered,
From there we come.
Bereft of limbs, one bears another.
From there we come.
Bereft of eyes, one bears another.
From there we come.
By ponds where healing herbs are growing,
From there we come.
With these your limbs you shall recover.
From there we come.
With these your eyes you shall recover.
From there we come.
From there we come,
Bereft of eyes, one bears another.
From there we come.
Bereft of limbs, one bears another.
From there we come.
Where healing herbs grow by the waters,
From there we come.
With these your eyes you shall recover.
From there we come.
With these your limbs you shall recover.
From there we come.
From meadows green where ponds are scattered,
From there we come.
Bereft of limbs, one bears another.
From there we come.
Bereft of eyes, one bears another.
From there we come.
By ponds where healing herbs are growing,
From there we come.
With these your limbs you shall recover.
From there we come.
With these your eyes you shall recover.
From there we come.
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