(Howling)

The dark, dancing in the dark

Far from great distraction

We are only where we are

Clear(?), in this peaceful loft(?)

Every moments rapture

Ever deeper in our home(?)

Howling into night(?)

The rafters, rolling in the bog

Floating as the moon hangs

Heavy like a star

Frail, like fawns that shake to dry

Moving through the chasms

Swift as fireflies

Although, nothing's as it seems

Echoed voices threading, this tapestry we weave

It's that(?), from ghosts within the trees

Lightning can't contain her, bursting through the leaves

If I have to die, fall away as a phantasm

I wanna die in a burst of enthusiasm

If I have to die fall away as a phantasm

I wanna die, in a burst of enthusiasm

If I have to die fall away as a phantasm

I wanna die, in a burst of enthusiasm

If I have to die fall away as a phantasm

I wanna die in a burst of enthusiasm

(Audio clip) "When I was young, I wanted to touch the stars. It wasn't until I was grown that I realized: I am the stars."