Tunnel of Goats Coil

[Parts I-IV]
[Instrumental]

[Part V]
The river gone, so why go on?
And the sun dissolves like an octopus

[Part VI]
No allegiance to the hummingbirds
No reward from the sun
Hornet, wasp, or hover-firefly
Even the bee, they have their alibi

All hummingbirds must die

Do you believe in dentists?
Anaesthetists and gas?
I want to believe
It's a certainty of animals
I want to go among them

I will step across an ocean, a lagoon of fish
Fly with suicidal birds
I'm so tired of the seasons and the breeze and the river
Wasps pollinating sores
In their altered states of American death
Want to go under...