PrimevilReaching toward empyrean Abode of paradise above Ignorant in life Innocent in d**h The ones who took to dreaming You can find them waiting In a realm of fire, ambit of light Emblazoned in their minds An elegy of fright Are eyes like stars burning bright? Like pinholes in the sky? And how far can they see Elusive faces turning white Hidden faces in the dark Lie in the fear of secrets
Afraid of surprise, superstition cries Words that deny their feelings Gone without a whisper In the shelter of the ground Bodies curl like broken molds Disappear without a sound Are eyes like stars burning bright? Like pinholes in the sky? And how far can they see Elusive faces turning white Descend from flurries in the clouds The captives in the ground