| OverWide open deep sea | |
| Men toil on the trireme | |
| The stream | |
| Pulls us astray according | |
| To our sun stones | |
| The sail and the hull are silhouettes | |
| As we consult | |
| The stars and the stones | |
| The captain's eyes | |
| Are fixed in place | |
| And the course is staying the same | |
| With our charts all full of emptiness | |
| We're sailing towards nothingness | |
| Not a slightest bit | |
| Keen to admit that we're | |
| A ship in distress | |
| With our charts all full of emptiness | |
| We're sailing towards nothingness | |
| Here's the irony | |
| In all this foolery | |
| We are calling it progress | |
| Is thereAfter the edge of the earth | |
| An endless fall | |
| We allHave heard the stories | |
| But we have closed our ears | |
| As many hands as there are sailors | |
| Are pointing in discord | |
| There's no clear | |
| Outspoken fear | |
| But it is starting to set in | |
| SomewhereBeyond the skyline | |
| The ocean comes to an end | |
| We fendOff the uneasy feeling | |
| That we're drawing near |
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