I saw your echo
On a meadow
I called, it answered to me
Time will waste you
The mother made you
Is lying under fallen leaves
A ghost and goblins, groveling squabbling
Living in the night
Living in the day
Serpents slithering, shivering quivering
Original sin
Thoughts consuming
I called, it answered to me
Mycelium, the memory
Come down from your tree
Stoned ape is your family
A walk on two feet
You cunning biped
The stars are your new canopy
The birthday migraine
To stay is to stagnate
Become thе gods that you will create
Walls are crumbling stumbling, tumbling
A firе in the night
A fire in the day
Giant lumbering, summoning, slumbering
A fire burning white
Abandoned by the blade
The stars are your new canopy
Mycelium, the memory
Come down from your tree
Stoned ape is your family
Fear consumed
Your mind it grew
A fire burns under the moon
Lose your tail
You are a snail
Crawling slowly out from your shell
I called, it answered to me
A stoned ape is your family