Testo Alice

The pack has now fallenSo bring out your deadHas Alice forgottenAs the rivers run redThe White Queen's running backword with a mallet to the foreThe Cheshire Cat is grinning, dissolving through the floorSo walk a little fasterTo catch up with your pastAnd moving on a black squareYou meet the Queen at lastAn dnow the pack has fallenWhere your paths were once misleadYou'll never return for all the vows that were said