These lyrics sound like a recurring dream. He continuously wakes up in a clearing covered in icicles and splinters. Also, to show that it's a dream and not reality, the ten perfect houses continue to have ten perfect green gardens through the winter.
These lyrics sound like a recurring dream. He continuously wakes up in a clearing covered in icicles and splinters. Also, to show that it's a dream and not reality, the ten perfect houses continue to have ten perfect green gardens through the winter.