The Jewel of Anga

I accustom my self dispersion in no land Hide in wound opening blossoms Many bridge to walk in mountain valley hidden in candle Hold in jewel of darkness unwilling burden wash my face Surpass the wound flying in wind Brothers of joy washed in guilt rain and rain Flew in stealth wings knight flowers The name is “Anga” thunder in mother land Be hold as many as hidden in nest Forgiven darkness Anga's chest in glow Soul of guard curved cooling wall Wings found juncture light enchanting cry Opening fogs joy to land where rivers met as holding glory Winds as birth Anga surpass inhaling speed Silence is my witness crasp in Anga’s wings