He is dancing in front
Of a crowd of crows
They would like him to show
What lies beyond, beyond
He is laughing in front
Of some coloured stones
And a red light shows
The grave beyond
And an afonic voice takes control
An goes:
"They will never know"
The doors are closed
No one responds
He tries to open up
But Icarus holds the bolt
Then a blue eye comes through the peep hole
There is movement in the mail slot
Her gentle fingers point out
The pearls of Pandora's Box
And says:
"Go home"
Lies
Lies
You will never know
