thick like blood

I send you the howling mountains.
They've been at war for so long
they forgot how to sing without rage,
with the sky they traded their songs.
Now the thunder hums lullabies,
each morning the fog cries a flood,
for the battle cry of the mountains
is vibrating and thick as our blood.
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