From a distance
The shadows are lost in the sky
Zo stay where you are.
In close up the shadows have eyes
They lash out with claws
How do the shadows grow such things?
From a distance
Music is lost in the sky
And is rarer than gold.
In close up
Music overwhelms the heart
While guarding against the shadows.
From a distance you see
The shadows encircle
As music makes its stand.
In close up
The orchestra is broken up
Into a chaotic sound