Klaxons....Send out a sound for the wood between the worlds....

Gently repeat as the boundaries start to swirl, Keep to the call that is twice now liminal, It’s not the same where the trails lead to the outer regions, Echoes from the otherworld turn horizons into endless ever present, Echoes, Many otherworlds true horizon start to turn, Numberless names withe the force of the ninth wave, Keep to the call that’s repeated in the outer regions, Echoes from the otherworld turn the horizon into endless ever present, Echoes, Many otherworlds true horizon makes the endless ever, Present echoes into otherworlds true horizons into the endless ever, Present echoes Many otherworlds true horizon takes a turn, Echoes reflect and change they serenade....