Silk beside the grass and clover Candles match the stars tonight Been meal chalk with lotus bright And darkness will rise Delomelanicon, where evil takes its form Below the laccolith Shadows weep and Breathless we sleep Lion green with stonecrop mane Dances on the hills and acres Behind the resin on your hand And out of darkness comes the light Delomelanicon, where evil takes its form Below the laccolith Shadows weep and Breathless we sleep Delomelanicon Delomelanicon