Now she held the lantern below the cavern,
A ray of light, a night so barren,
The flapping of wings, the flames of raven,
The explicit ferocity of love she'd woven,

A shaven love, a hope so shattered,
The young mobility, the girl, the lantern.

'I say for hope, my life must travel,
Abroad the borders, outside my gravel,'
'I see the bulging, screeching marvel,
But sure it's not what one must parcel.'

A fallen hope, a love so shattered,
The young mobility, the girl, the lantern.

See world, see sky,
Look down, look high,
Up high I hid my key to spark,
Those shining dots of longing dark,
Pulse and tremor,
I'll look in you,
Curious or anger, I'll push you through
Teeth or bone, I'll kill your shoe.

The art so woven, a love so shaven,
The young mobility, the girl, the lantern.

If love and hope won't mend you back,
The cave has got a purifying rock,
The glow of it, will hinder the hack,
Upon the edge, we'll take you back.

A given hope, a love so mended,
The young mobility, the girl, the lantern.