Underlands

Oh, I can't get over this moon And all creatures under the sun Move through their days in a state of oblivion Stars don't owe you anything Don't give a damn about your nations Feel the slightest obligation I mean listen What if the world was spinning off it axis? And what if the moon begins to wane before it waxes? Wrapped in darkness You take my hand Through all the chambers of the underland Like this penny on the railroad track If you go too far you know you can't go back Oh, I've never been here before Deep inside earth's molten core No need for clothes or for eyes to see So find yourself a pair of ears Gonna be down here for many years Just listen out for that subterranean river of tears Well, not exactly Hell More like a nocturnal paradise Not exactly Heaven either I'd say 'bout half as nice We're at the end now, you've run aground And all the sound waves have gone underground There's a threshold between the here and hereafter To cross a river, you know you gotta take a raft there Stars don't owe you anything Don't give a damn about your nation Feel the slightest obligation Ooh, I can't get over this moon, now Ooh, I can't get over this moon Ooh, ooh