Late at night – Waiting for the dawn Scary whistles in the night... Pretend I have a peace of mind Even though it's fake... I'm Kind of haunted by some cries Moving steps I hear – Seems its not too far Still the whistles sounding loud ... Numb I have no place to hide I cant find a place Where I can run from all those cries Walking in Circles – Such a maze in which I'm crawling Theres so far I see a red flame in the wild Would it be a spell from the Curupira? I am lost it's driving me mad Is it a trick from my head or is it in there? Suddenly it has drifted in shade