A gentle dream-pop ballad written on October 5, 2010, later published in My Book Project.
Before the myth took shape—before the Siren, before the extended verses, before the duet—there was only a call across the dark. On a quiet night in 2010, a phone conversation with the woman who would become your wife sparked the first image: your voice sounding as if it came from the middle of the ocean. That single moment became the foundation of every version that followed.
Here, the Fisher King is at his most human. No throne. No curse. No myth—just a man adrift, waiting for a promise to find him again. The gentle sway of a boat. Moonlit water. A heart remembering what distance cannot silence.
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Every version of The Fisher King holds a different truth—one whispered, one remembered, one rewritten by tide and time. Together, these five tracks form the full canon of the legend: the King’s earliest call, the Siren’s awakening, the ancient echoes, and the final duet where their voices meet at last.
