[00:00.21]OverWide open deep sea[01:02.61]Men toil on the trireme[01:06.39]The stream[01:08.58]Pulls us astray according[01:10.89]To our sun stones[01:13.74]The sail and the hull are silhouettes[01:17.04]As we consult[01:18.12]The stars and the stones[01:21.12]The captain's eyes[01:22.80]Are fixed in place[01:24.60]And the course is staying the same[01:26.01]With our charts all full of emptiness[01:31.71]We're sailing towards nothingness[01:35.55]Not a slightest bit[01:36.42]Keen to admit that we're[01:36.93]A ship in distress[01:43.44]With our charts all full of emptiness[01:46.47]We're sailing towards nothingness[01:50.31]Here's the irony[01:52.11]In all this foolery[01:54.00]We are calling it progress[01:55.26]Is thereAfter the edge of the earth[01:56.28]An endless fall[02:15.15]We allHave heard the stories[02:16.68]But we have closed our ears[02:22.41]As many hands as there are sailors[02:24.72]Are pointing in discord[02:28.11]There's no clear[02:29.22]Outspoken fear[02:31.05]But it is starting to set in[03:54.96]SomewhereBeyond the skyline[03:56.16]The ocean comes to an end[04:01.80]We fendOff the uneasy feeling[04:03.48]That we're drawing near