[Lyric] Magenta Fish The Sea - (Daniel Richard Ramirez)

Before you were you, you waded and waited in my waves. You are part of me
You are made of me
Beyond my expanse, there is nothing I have not touched. I am life, I give life, in me is life, without me there is nothing

My abundance has yet to be rivaled, for within me exist a universe of reflections, cataclysmic symphony of ingredients for stardust

Imagine your world void of sunlight - know that my trenches livе in an endless midnight, trap doors benеath my sea floors lead to black holes that surface somewhere beyond the cosmos

Dwellers of the deepest parts of my being have spent innumerable years below a liquid sky without illumination from above, and yet you

Feel that it is within your reach to heal my overflowing wounds in places your hands could never touch, in a darkness your naked eyes could never pierce

I say to you reconcile within the pools of your own presence
Heal thy own oceans of devastations and imbalances
Restore the fountain that pumps currents
Through the caverns of your own hollow spaces
Then maybe you can begin to translate the ins and outs of my swells

Then maybe you can begin to translate the ins and outs of my swells

Chorus
I grow from the moon to the coast back to sea
I sweep in and pull you right back to me
My falls - sing like a symphony
You were lost -- but you sent for me…..
See…. My wrath is not what you desire to witness
My vengeance I would rather withhold
For you have not the countenance to tolerate its rages
Know that you are adrift, way too far beyond your depth

Yet, still, you blacken my eyes, soil my sands, poison my skies
You give me the worst of you, disregarded, discarded

Comprehend, I will return it all to you tenfold
I shall not cease to envelop you in my tides, pummel you in my surges
I will rise to swallow your cities, lay waste to your settlements
And the one thing you could never do is stop my fury
For your boundaries are not my own

Chorus
I grow from the moon to the coast back to sea
I sweep in and pull you right back to me
My falls - sing like a symphony
You were lost -- but you sent for me…..

I grow from the moon to the coast back to sea
I sweep in and pull you right back to me
My falls - sing like a symphony
You were lost -- but you sent for me…..

For every half-full glass you raise to consume beneath the moonlight in the midnight hour
For every cascade you have ever beheld—
For even the ground you tread upon and water that dances beneath each blade of its grass
You are welcome
Because I am life and death, I gave breath to the Magenta fish
I gave life to all that paints the rises and the falls of my waters
I am the birthplace of rivers, canals, channels, be they red, orange, yellow, green, pink, brown, black, or some illusion of blue
No matter where you cast your line or net I will catch it
As I am the beginning and ending of ebbs and flows

Each splash you make about my waves is a fleeting privilege, an overflow of my ever-advancing and ever-receding mercies
Every time you surface from a dive, catch a glimpse of a combination of molecules above my troughs and peaks, you would be wise to kiss my shores