Вступление:
Up with
your turret
Aren't we
just terrified?
Shale, screen
your worry from what
you won't ever find
Don't let
it fool you
Don't let
it fool
you… down
Down's sitting round,
folds in the gown
Sea and the
rock below
Cocked to
the undertow
Bones blood
and teeth erode,
with every crashing node
Wings wouldn't
help you
Wings wouldn't
help you…down
Down fills
the ground,
gravity's proud
You barely
are blinking
Wagging your face around
When'd this just
become a
mortal home? Now
Won't, won't, won't, won't
Won't let
you talk me
Won't let
you talk me
down
Will pull it taut,
nothing let out