Mothers giving birth In a silo, with the air Getting thinner by the hour You must carry what you learn Space between us widens With every single breath We are rooted like pine trees Bleeding for the light Mothers giving birth In a silo, with the air Getting thinner by the hour You must carry what you learn Space between us widens With every single breath We are rooted like pine trees Bleeding for the light You speak a language that I can't understand The lеsser light is slipping out of my hands Sophia's children always sing in revеrse A dim reflection of our bones in the earth A dim reflection of our bones in the earth A dim reflection of our bones in the earth A dim reflection of our bones in the earth A dim reflection of our bones in the earth