High above
The sickle moon
All senseless thought
Slips and drowns
A place, a time
Gone out of mind
Reaction swims
The opal tide
Ferry me down, leave well alone
Ferry me down, turn to stone
Here within
My phantom flesh
Welcome in
The glowing guest
Far inside
The absolute
Instinct leaves
Us standing mute
Ferry me down, leave well alone
Ferry me down, turn to stone
Heaven sent
Some dark marvel
Fool's gold
As cold as marble
High above
The sickle moon