Home, when my home is located in your arm
Nothing long can die by fiery pyres, I
(?), when my hair is clothed in numerous mask
Help me Pan, create my feathers within your arm
Sing, when you sing'd your heart onto my (?)
Doctor Frankenstein hanged nothing on you, you (?)
A (?) with nowhere to expand
Help me Pan, create your feathers within my arm
Now nowhere
Close your (?)
(?) him down
Fireside
Now nowhere
Close your (?)
(?) him down
Fireside