Clamour drowning, skin flinching
Language is a curse to be nameless
Rest in a dance for millions
Primal now - mute adventure
Go conjure up behind a shade
You got a while for adventure
In the lap of the Gods
In the twists of fate
There's a map of the world
In the turning of the cloud light
In the map of the world
Go the twists of fate
In the lap of the Gods
In the turning of the cloud light here
Go curl up inside a shadow
Go dumb now - eat the light
And soak it up - gorgeous vista
Ground vertigo - to be nameless
In the lap of the Gods
In the twists of fate
There's a map of the world
In the turning of the cloud light
In the map of the world
Go the twists of fate
In the lap of the Gods
In the turning of the cloud light here here
Go rest in a dance for millions
You got a while for adventures in real time
In the lap of the Gods
In the twists of fate
There's a map of the world
In the turning of the cloud light
In the map of the world
Go the twists of fate
In the lap of the Gods
In the turning of the cloud light
In the map of the world
Go the twists of fate
In the lap of the Gods
In the turning of the cloud light here
There's a desert behind
And the speeding shadows push me further
In the cushion of the grass
In the soup of the harbour
In the glisten of the tar seal
Draped in the saddle of the hill
Shine, shine - in the lap of the Gods
Shrine up - shrine up - shine