Brian Eno - Under

When all the worlds are lost in snow
I have to move this meaning through
Disperse the force so far engendered 
All near the steam and summer view 
And then... remain

Where steeples crash in fire and thunder
Where sheets of steel obscure the land
Where word and sense are torn asunder
Here was the place I chose to stand 
Just when I think I'm going under
I... remain

Well all the waves of spin are foaming 
And fake muezzin steam and brew
Formed in the fire of all their belongings 
This is the weight I took you through 
Just when I think I'm going under 
This is the way I thought it through 
This is the way I took you under