
Escaped from the landsOf fear and tremblingThe body's image has gonewaits your makerA savage placeas holy and enchantedI am crawling 'cause I'm no saintThoughts in twirlSpinning in circlesSpinning in circlesHealing healing from the pastHealing healing from the pastA savage placeas holy and enchantedI am crawling 'cause I'm no saintThoughts in twirlSpinning in circlesSpinning in circlesHealing healing from the past