There's light at the bottom of the deep
All-devouring spirit, chasing threads, upon threads, upon threads
Metaphors splinter, shards of mindless pursuits
Fear of concreteness illuminates the chamber, best kept unlit
It's an all-devouring spirit, circling the deep, where I live
There's light at the bottom of the deep.
There's light at the bottom of the deep
Find a burden, anchoring is better than flying
Drought by day, flooded banks at night
I'm a friend to the moon and her sister, thought
Everything is flowing, nothing stays inside
There's light at the bottom of the deep.