Deidre's Song - The Spider

The spider walked on fraying thread
(Against a harsh and trying wind)
Still shedding shreds of ruin
(First love unto a sin)
The currents batter and betray
(Burst of flame beside him singing)
Still righteous faith bade him to stay
(Still wounds of heart remain unhealed)

Dust

The dust it
Corrupts the sunlight
Disrupts the reel light
Obstructs the view of
Freedom past the window