I pace the shadows in this sleeping Jungle Towers soaring high into an endless sky They block off my view of the stars and the moon only lingers faintly Off away in the dark a spotlight is seen A desolate beacon to guide me the way through these vines that hang Holding me tight, a tug on my back On my legs and arms Passing light by light until my one enters view I unlock my tomb the chambers I reside and rest I am home.