Prince of flowers Shelters under his shade The emergent godhead Decayed leaves under my feet A path that winds through rowan trees Leads to a forlorn dale Where the hollow spruce thrive Amongst the roots draining the soil I feast on my sacrament Serpent's eyes in abysmal space Through suns I follow its tail Skies crash down, stars engulf my soul Earth trembles I drown in grime Smothering I chafe the walls of this womb Slowly dissolve into the 6D -Ra I become the desert lore All austere forevermore Here I creep amongst spectral laws Trying to recall what I was Prince of flowers Shelters under his shade The entropic godhead