Slow we paddle through the lake Straight to the very center Of the darkest water Where we can embrace the shadows on the surface The eyes that look up lifeless From our twins below And though your arms and legs are under Love will be the echo in your Ears when all is lost in plunder My love will be there still True its chilling to behold Up close we stumble backwards Laughing in our boat till The image sinks away to someplace far but certain A land of new suspension Where someday we must go And though your arms and legs are under Love will be the echo in your Ears when all is lost in plunder My love will be there still