There are two ways:
And nobody go through them
Theres a road that descend
Theres another that ascend
Both last an eternity
Theres a door:
Nobody passed over
And it carries for a place
Where we die to born
...and that lazy spider
Its afraid of moonlight
Is the same moonlight,
Me and you, here together.
Talking about eternal things.
Dont we pass here?
Could we pass eternally
By this doleful road?
- I remind scenes that I dont live, all the time
All these years (that) pass by me.
- Waking up to yourself again
Youll see many things that youve never seen
So you will be in the endless road.
Above us the full moon
A beautiful howl gives life to the night
The Man and the Spider are afraid
When even the dog believes in ghosts
The Spider-Woman sleeps
And in dreams she sees
The ghost that the dog believes
And in dreams she screams
A deep terror and awful
But nobody hear her
And this is the way it will ever be
She hides all her truth
Maybe where the life is so much real
And the story has no end.
