I'm going to be at Dokk Rokk in Nottis when Glitch goes offline tomorrow, down by the little tent underground, listening to the beautiful music there. I hope you'll join me so we can say goodbye to our beautiful Ur together.

Lay your picks and scrapers down, Catch the fading evenlight, Butterflies rest in the fruit trees as we sing to Ur, ?goodbye.? Fireflies glimmer, glimmer ?round all Shimla Mirch and back to you Bearing sparks from all the Glitchen And every Giant too. To be woven in our dreaming Goodbye Glitch, goodbye.