Under gas light the joining of hands
Chanting your name over and over
The table tilts, the circle is broken
Doubting no more
They pay what they owe her Disembodied a luminous hand
Holding the air, pa**ing the current
A voice is channeled a rope is uncoiled
Flicker the light
And someone is here We go following sorrow to free your
Blood spilling out of the reeds there
Give me a sign I can breathe air
Blood flowing out of the stream there (Give me something new please, something I can love)