Lyrics

So is the flow
So is the flow
So is the flow

The Throne and the sapphire stone
these steps lead to strange
downward and up from below

It seems to me there’s a plague in this house
face of a man on the fringe
running to return he goes

With it he covers his face
with it he covers his feet
and with it he does fly

That which has wings shall speak
chew on broken glass
entering paradise

Filled up with dust and guitars

So is the flow
So is the flow
So is the flow