Feel it grow along you
O beast of bark and leaf
Feel yourself be coated
Cloaked and draped
Creeping, creeping
Creeping divine
Feel it grow along you
O you bastion of grit and stone
Feel it pick at your details
Grasping your sacred secrets
Knowing, knowing
Knowing divine
Feel it grow along you
O great tower of brick and flesh
Feel it share your grandeur
Covering your walls
Growing, growing
Growing divine
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