A flowering field descends
Into the depths again

No hesitation
In Isolation

Agrarian cults somehow
Figured it out and now now

No light behind me
No torch beside me

Sending seeds and lightning
Sacred right of tithing
But here I go, here I go, here I go

Return to earth in Spring
Remembering everything

No education
In Isolation

The undertow is strong
It cuts the year headlong headlong

No light behind me
No torch to guide me

Sending seeds and lightning
(And when I try to see you you're not around)
Sacred rights of tithing
(And when I come to meet you you're not in town)
But here I go, here I go, here I go

Isolation
Comes to find me
I can't solve it
By running after you
Contemplation
Does remind me
Of my problem
Alone alone alone again

Isolation
Comes to find me
I can't solve it
By running after you
Contemplation
Does remind me
Of my problem
Alone alone alone again