Chapter 1 Idolatry
Fidelity
[Intro]
A woodland fae murmured to me:
“Your cells are born, form and increase
From distant and dovish spirits.
From hankering first extrinsic.”
[Instrumental Chorus]
[Verse 1]
Venerating such coherence,
Lounging on the viridescent,
Petting, Nymph had me understand,
That she springs up my flamboyance.
[Chorus]
Vitality is cellular order.
The forestland is inner restfulness.
[Verse 2]
“Awe to order guides attention.”
She claims that imagination
Is freeing this way intuition.
Enlighting our hesitations.
[Chorus]
Vitality is cellular order.
The forestland is inner restfulness.
[Verse 3]
Honouring all their donations,
Whistling nude an ode to aeons,
The sylph indulge their projections,
First that we both have affection.
[Chorus]
Vitality is cellular order.
The forestland is inner restfulness.
[Finale]