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...)