Jon Hopkins - Elegiac [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

My place lies not in that immortal sea
I am just a penance
Diurnal unbalance
A fissure is shutting off in between
The song that we don't hear
The end that we don't feel
We will walk ever calmly
In the sound of your warfare
No motion
No force
Rich beyond the wealth of kings
Of bane we know of not to witness
But in the grass that rises from the grave
That is us
A thousand notes ring out
That is us
The chill that is in your gut
That is us
The acknowledgement rash
In all your solitude
Is the weight of the human nature
A busy spade
Left unremembered
In plain view, again
Alive in thoughts too deep for any tears
The silence of the spirit
A mutilated bower
We throw in vein against our very earth
The sky is bearing down
Piety in guilt
All we are is the debris
Spinning around
Betrayed
Go and gather all we know
In purest silence
Then nothing more