Canter through the curtained woods
With antlers proudly swaying
The dappled stag its name denied
I bring the truth but truth divides
I've seen the box that once was closed
I know where leads all ley lines
I've felt the breath of spirit's wind
And heard the spider pull its strings
I saw my son pacing his cage
I saw my friends betray me
I saw my wife curse from above
The web he built without us knowing
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