We go down like moles Claws dig an endless hole We descend on fours, Our snouts lead us on We fall down without notes And so we build a barren moat Work through the night, our eyes opaque Our fingers cold, kisses in rain We fall down in pairs, Moles locked in a blind stare Your pearly mouth, it cracks a smile Without a sound, the blind lead blind We the animals of prey have become cannibals untamed Under the stars the moles go far into the earth like a sinking stone We ascend as swans Glide through blue waters calm Exhausted head, it falls asleep Under a rock, after the dig We wake up as swans Songs sung for no one Left in the night, the moles asleep Forgotten prey, dead rodent stink We get up as swans Big bird in a small pond Our eyes are smiles, our fingers cold Our lips are frowns, our toes have mold We the animals of prey have become cannibals untamed Dug in the night, we use our spit and make a moat where we play dead We the animals of prey have become cannibals untamed Dug in the night, we use our spit and make a moat where we play dead (We play dead...)