Pass by the outer walkway where the dark elms grow
Time slows down a little, just a stone's throw
Away from the pit in the earth
Where we slept like horse and master
Before the disaster

Slip through the front gate where the windows blaze
Views this near the Arctic Circle stretching out for days
It's all still here too, it'll all survive you
Standing tall on the earth
Where we slеpt like horse and master
Bеfore the disaster