The shadows of the abyss are like the petals of a monstrous flower that shall blossom within the

skull and expand the mind beyond what any man can bear, but whether it decays under the

earth or above on green fields, or out to sea or in the very air, all shall come to revelation

Come find me in the water, ghostbird

Come find me in the water, ghostbird

Does anything feel right to you?

Does anything feel right to you?

And that which dies shall still know life in death

for all that decays is not forgotten

and reanimated it shall walk the world in the bliss of not-knowing.

And then there shall be a fire that knows the naming of you,

and in the presence of the strangling fruit,

its dark flame shall acquire every part of you that remains.

Come find me in the water, ghostbird

Come find me in the water, ghostbird

Dark flowers in the night will bloom

Dark flowers in the night will bloom

And so we found our infinite ways… to rearrange

And so we found our infinite ways… to rearrange

To rearrange

To rearrange

To rearrange

To rearrange

Come find me in the water, ghostbird

Come find me in the water, ghostbird