&Tilly - Afterwars Lyrics

Nettle once brittle
Kneels on burning snow
Dandelion grove
Breathing ashes bitter
An elephant-like hole in the ground
Don't look in on the strangers
Eyes wide from the danger
Disappeared with all the sound
A doll holding a hand
Hands sleeping in, tight
In their hold, no fight
Just dance with the twirling sand
Nettle once brittle
Kneels on empty plane
Once nest's now a grave
Full of ashes bitter