Officium Triste A Journey Through Lowlands Green
Lowlands Green through which I fly
These colours of joy I see in the sky
Travelling in an incredible high
These flights through lowlands green
Heaven is what it seems
Cannabolistic dreams
Seeds of pleasure, from lowlands green
Inhale the fog, your mind is clean
These memories will forever be
Hairs of white with a purple glow
Take me there, to places unknown
Lowlands green through which I will flow