| Two times that... | |
| I've been struck down by a voice that speaks from deep. | |
| Beneath, here the water is twice as clear as heaven. | |
| Twice as loud as reason. | |
| Even rich like silt on a river bed. | |
| Just as never ending. | |
| Currents mount below me. Opens up around me. | |
| Gestures, beckons, oh, I'll swallow it. | |
| Surrounds and drowns and wipes me away. | |
| It all seems comfortable. So comfortable. | |
| Shut up! Shut up! Shut up and sense [says? search?] your enemy! | |
| How could I let that bring me back to my knees. | |
| Third time and... | |
| I've been baptized by a voice that screams from deep. | |
| Beneath, the cold black water is half as high as heaven. | |
| Half as clear as reason. | |
| Clear and black like silt on a river bed. | |
| Just as never ending. | |
| Currents mount below me. Opens up around me. | |
| Suggests and beckons all while swallowing. | |
| Surrounds and drowns and washes me away. | |
| But I'm so comfortable. Too comfortable. | |
| Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! You're saturating me. | |
| How could I let it happen? | |
| Why don't you kill me? I am weak and numb and insignificant. | |
| How could I let that bring me back to my knees? | |
| Euphoria... | |
| I'm back down beneath the undertow. | |
| I'm almost in all the way. I'm in the undertow. | |
| Way down beneath the undertow. | |
| There doesn't seem no other way out of the undertow. | |
| Euphoria... |