The pack has now fallen
So bring out your dead
Has Alice forgotten
As the rivers run red
The White Queen's running backword with a mallet to the fore
The Cheshire Cat is grinning, dissolving through the floor
So walk a little faster
To catch up with your past
And moving on a black square
You meet the Queen at last
An dnow the pack has fallen
Where your paths were once mislead
You'll never return for all the vows that were said
Writer(s): Christopher Carchedi
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