Inside the Carousel IV: Movement Songtext
von Zovi

She moved her feet in a sort of disconnected shuffle
And the air
If it was air
Felt humid and viscous
But it also had a peculiar property of magnifying inertia
Such that even though the first few steps were awkward
At this point she felt almost as though the faster she went
The more this atmosphere would push her from behind
Nearing the epicenter of the strong currents
She dared not slow down


But it was difficult to look ahead
Due to the spasming and distorting visual display
And so
The Itinerant looked up for the first time
Hoping for some momentary reprieve
From the constant sickening motion of the village
At this point
The Itinerant learned what it was like
First hand
To look up while in the Carousel