The Most Serene Republic - Phi Lyrics

Could you stop and take inhale, olfactory?
Accomplice to expression

It makes itself known by a changing a tone
Invisible reminder More's desired from the fizz of skin

Its umbra reminds me of past beliefs
and the holidays they had Empiricism, why'd they not preach that?
So a magic training first
How's about the musk of your own deeds?

Oh how much I want to of your smell
Dewness from the below, morning from the above
Too many developed from the eyes, ears, touch and the taste, stories of the waste

The big secrets now How we've lost and found
Something not quite said, until everything's in bed