High above
The sickle moon
All senseless thought
Slips and drowns
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 [bad word] 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
Your hidden dreams
Chill and swoon
place, a time
Gone out of sight
Pulse the blood
Statue of light

    Ferry me down,
    Leave well alone
    Ferry me down,
    Turn to stone