Without force or pain Warm, cradling sensations As you're removed from the nightmare of Uk'otoa Settled within a small chamber of tangled leaves and roots Within this mass of vines and green You swear you can see a face Female, motherly, her eyes closed The thoughts and emotions enter your mind once more The words come to you interpreting The womb I grant, but withers without faith His will shall find you again But until it does, rest ♪ But until it does, rest ♪ But until it does, rest ♪ But until it does, rest ♪ But until it does, rest And the darkness takes you from the remainder of your sleep