the cave mouth shines by pure force of will i look down on the world from the top of this lonesome hill and you can run and run some more from here all the way to singapore but i will carry you home in my teeth in the great hall you drink red wine you chew meat off the bone i beat down the new path to the castle i come naked and alone i laid my son on the bier i burned the wreath fire overhead water underneath you can stand up or you can run you and i both know what you ve done and i will carry you home i will carry you home i will carry you home in my teeth1