we in bloom many thoughts rearranging pollen s everywhere that s the reason that we re changing flourish in the rise and the new times taking lives nobody survives you got your hatchet throw it in the sky five petals appear right before your eyes don t get attached to your head like a neck cause i ll disconnect dark lotus in effect rise out the water nightmare lotus petals bloom and take shapes off in the night air and didn t nobody care until they see the shadow creeping now they all scared gone but not forgotten in the dark they leave us rotting with the crosses on our face that s the symbol of the downtrodden the dark lotus return the reason is the word the season for the shepherd is now to lead the herd this is the returning everything you tried to bury in between the patch of roses makes the lotus lotus winds of deadly ages makes the blood drip down the pages and between the dying roses makes the lotus lotus lotus rise  flourishing underneath the rays of the moon the winds of change about the rains that bloom the five disciples of the lotus cross rise up from the swamp seed weed and moss the time has come our return is evident straight outta hell s hole or heaven sent we in bloom the haunting of the flower throw your dl s high and feel power metamorphosis for most change i survive in the dark with no rain chemical imbalance embedded inside of my brain and all i can think of is how they continue to strain i m a descendant of passed on s hoping to latch on and pollinate anything with a mask on a black rose is the sign of your death when the sight of the lotus brings death to the rest this is the returning everything you tried to bury in between the patch of roses makes the lotus lotus winds of deadly ages makes the blood drip down the pages and between the dying roses makes the lotus lotus lotus rise lotus rise lotus rise lotus rise lotus rise lotus rise coming up through the ground like a corpse but i m not a corpse of course i m a lotus in full bloom petals made up of that shoot through the dirt to regenerate in sunlight and flourish to bring doom upon the suspected affection it grows slow in the depths of stagnant water down below somewhere where the lights don t shine at all we await in a watery tomb for them to call this is the returning everything you tried to bury in between the patch of roses makes the lotus lotus winds of deadly ages makes the blood drip down the pages and between the dying roses makes the lotus lotus lotus rise lotus rise lotus rise 