cobweb mind

Now the sun goes off to its hiding place and the times darken
Black is the night - the stars so bright
My cobweb mind fills up with spiderweb
Don't you hear the night owl's scream and the stroke of the raven's wings
Don't you see the beauty of the naked branches - the silhouette of the trees
Don't your mind fill up with spiderweb

Under Byen - "Cobweb Mind"