Enough'd been said

'Bout the crack in the sky

From which this egg

Fell down last night

A silver winged swallow was seen

An iron swarm howled in the wind

The time has come

For dragonflies and moths

Thousands falling from the sky's crack

Darkness on the square

Someone on the ground

Sleepy or dead

Waiting to be found

The glowworms come in procession

The flying ants' dance has begun

Claws for a throne

As birds carry him home

Returning to the sky's crack

A storm of wings

Looms over the town

A peaceful dream

This city is a lie

A storm of wings

Looms over the town

A peaceful dream

This city is a lie