Текст песни
Ab eb ib ob be bo bi ba
ab tells the heap’s thigh black boulder muscled
whose flex is seasons
eb tells the vault’s tears whose fall from no face
speaks heaven's absence
ib tells blood whose curdle at the sun’s bandage
grows the bones’ wound
ob tells the heap’s eye whose always staring
forbids the sun’s escape
bu tells the heap’s thought, whose substance no substance
whose icon is wind
be tells the bones’ hydraulic palace and prison
whose prism is pain
bo tells night’s ball, earth’s soul, whose silver scar in void
is skin’s lost search
ba tells the cipher name, whose wound and sound
unsayable fuels the stars