Do you know what will grow? In time we’ll all find out
The dews of night are painting your feet
The colors are dark and cold like a deep
You walk in your sleep, you don´t know in your sleep
that you are digging a hole in the back of your lawn
You wanna know what will come?
You wanna know what to harvest?
Never buy seeds in the dark
'cause you might just get darkness
As you find the seed in your gown you moan,
you let it fall heavy in to the pit
you’re not aware of this
important that you at least
have cleared the rotten from your pockets
And it thrives in the dark, oh so fine little baby,
the secret garden lies my honey,
there like a pregnant lady, little sweetie bunny
We can hear the carbon of yours
fizzing dissolving
mating with the earth and mist in
the secret garden
then it´s plan-
then it´s plan-
then it´s plan-
ted in the
secret garden