See the white bird crying softly through the fire
Silent screaming
Lights are dancing over my head

When they burn out, see the white bird drown

The room is spinning

The floor is sinking
The walls are breathing
Into the tunnel

Crawling fast but going nowhere
Floating, flying
The door won't open until it wants to


Ancient spiders guarding the wine of ages
Laughter in the dark

Thunder and lightning inside the box with rusted hinges
Hear it, can't you hear it screaming
Lifeless feathers in the water