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