Put on the fur skin Alone for days on end The inner thoughts of animals Passing between them
Anything is possible Anything is possible If no one is there To stop it from happening
Put on the fur skin The spirit passes in Become something else The doors are held open
Anything is welcome Anything is welcome If we welcome them And hold the doors open
The stones came together, on their own Doorways to a house, that isn't there The master sleeps in his giant chair Once a year, only then, let him in
Brand it into skin Our tiny tributes Scratched into stone
The moon rises again Filling like a basin The circle finishes itself Placed on the shelf
Anything is possible If the time is right Anything is possible On the proper nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
