And the river is king
And the river is a snake
And they cut off its head with an axe
But it grew back
Yes he is the King
And he is evergreen
Sempervirens, vipers heads so strong
Green snake slithers belly down
Through peat beds
Through marshy bog
Of reed
Into the lake
Where the lady lies awake
Yet dreaming
And he is come
Here is the king
And he is evergreen
No end no beginning
Always must grow
Always must flow
Out to the sea
Into the land
Land is his home
Land is his spring
And he is come
Here is the king
And he is evergreen
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