A Daamin Song

    Before your mother's mother's dams
    Yet danced in magic twilight dim
    Before their mother's tribes were born
    When time was new and yet unworn
    We lived in endless day.

    Remember, cub, the sea from which
    In far-gone past the Daamin sprang
    Now feel the soil of ages lost
    And clouds that in a bright sky hang
    Beneath a million suns.

    We fled away into the night
    When night was yet a haunting dream;
    In dreams remember, cub, our home
    Verkorra in eternal light
    To light we shall return.

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