On the mystic waves of "Lonesome Rise."

Beneath a canopy of whispering stars,

In the dance of night where shadows spar,

A solitary soul finds its flight,

In the surreal ballad of "Lonesome Rise."

Through the corridors of dreams untold,

Where secrets of the heart gently unfold,

A voyage sets sail without disguise,

On the mystic waves of "Lonesome Rise."

https://thelastmisterhenry.bandcamp.com/album/lonesome-rise-ep