Golden keyhole, skull flags, white horn Something green in the red blood of your first born Silver bowl of water from the highest fork of an elm tree Bring these to me when the moon is flat Go through the doorway Out in to the plains Deep in to the cavern, deep in to the grit So beyond the shifting borders of your mind In the red glow, the dark room Low the sea rests, tell me what I'm running from In the water, down in the water, down Something with eyes burning Red turning, searching in the Blackened skull of an elephant On the body of every woman I've loved Every woman I've loved, loved, loved, loved All (?) in dreams a bloody tide is loosening But not from the desert of the east But the ocean is coming Go through the doorway Out in to the plains and Deep in to the caverns, deep in to the grit So beyond the shifting borders of your mind In the red glow, in the dark room Low the sea rests, tell me what I'm running from In the water, down in the water, down In the red glow, in the dark room In the red glow, the dark room