Lain down Mother Earth blankets me
Melt into the deluge of tranquility
The spider webs of the galaxies call to me
I know you want thee...
And to think I'm amongst lions and snakes
Yet we ascend aligned nocturnal callings
Nebulous pulsations dance in the midst
Inner walls collapse forever falling
I know you want thee, rites of primitivity
Roaming wandering free, howling entities
Walking through the weeping gardens of life, arriving at the tower
Ascended, resurrected, from the pit of bones
Ravenous vultures carry me, to the endless beyond